A puddle.

I had three pretty average shots to choose from this evening when I downloaded todays pics from my camera. What can I say? The great thing about blipping is that there is always tomorrow....

As I stopped to take this shot at 12 noon today a bloke weaving down the pavement with a can of beer in his hand said "That's not a very clever place to stand is it" and laughed.

I said nothing.

He continued "I mean right next to a puddle.....you know when cars are going past?"

I started to explain: "I'm about to take a photo of the puddle and tapped my hand on my camera bag..." and stopped realising, as the words were coming out of my mouth, the futility of what I was saying.

He just sighed and walked away.