Foxy

Fred and I have taken to going for a walk after dinner, especially when the evenings are warm. This evening we walked over the hill down to Streatham and had a drink at the Mint Bar. Fred passed his Flex exam today and I though we should celebrate. All in all we saw four foxes on the walk, ducking under gates, standing on walls, walking in front of us - these beasts are not that scared of people. I quite liked this one, though I could have spent far more time twiddling with the settings and making the photo a lot sharper, but I was aware that I was taking a photo of someone's garden while resting a camera on someone's wall - the neighbours might have got a tad suspicious.