The Old Boy

My parents came to visit, and father brought me a nice new lens to play with.

Sadly my blipping opportunities were rather limited by his desire to order me to do tree surgery all afternoon - so the nearest I got to nature was sawing massive branches of a tree in my garden which offended his arboricultural tastes. Of course, he'd loved to have helped out, but his snapped Achilles meant he was restricted to a directorial role - the consultant to my tree surgeon, if you like.

My revenge is this, pretty much the only pic I managed to snap today. Better luck tomorrow.