Glass Half Empty

Mine was the bottom bit . . .
 
 
Had the inspiration while Skyping the kids this afternoon.  Nothing to do with the daughter mind you.  Took a bit of doing, had to carefully suck out the wine from the bottom with a straw . . .
 
Another one for next month’s photogroup theme of bottles / glass.  Thank you Photoshop.
 
Busy morning sweeping up acorns and leaves from the path outside our house, and pruning back our oak tree that is overhanging the hedge.  The oak tree started life some twenty five years ago near Woodbridge, and lived in a flower pot until we moved here nineteen years ago.  Mrs W rescued it from the front garden of her digs at the time.
 
After that I fell asleep for most of the afternoon.