Red Glove

Well it was one of those days. Miserable, overcast looking thing it was. The most entertaining event which occurred all day was our trip to Lithgow for some grocery shopping. Norma was kind enough to drive while I sat with my trusty OMD, taking pot shots at anything which might NOT have looked dour and miserable outside. .... Nothing did, I am afraid.

As we went along, I had reason to admire Norma's beautiful red gloves while she gripped the wheel and so I thought I might as well institute an occasional "colour" theme series - starting of course with my friend BowBelle's favourite ... RED.