Pretty in pink.

I really want to show the effect on me of the sight of the tree protruding between an askew corrugated iron fence culminating in a rusting water tank and the back of a building I could see mid-way the back of a small car park to my left where I was beetling past to catch a blip further up a hill.

You know the moment? You've seen something fascinating about the appearance ahead of an outline of a tall poplar through the bare branches of another tree and you want it, you want it and...

Watching the mental processes going on in the brain of the human animal contemplating a change of course from one determined would be hilarious if it wasn't ridiculous.

Next thing you're trespassing, but blipping...