Trespassing

Bright and sunny this morning so JJ and I went out for a walk, trespassing around the field margins, up onto the ridge and back through the village.  Just over three miles.

Before breakfast I shouted at a woman walking her dog in the orchard, who didn’t pick up after her dog.  Had I been dressed I’d have hurtled after her.  On our walk we passed one bag in a tree, three bags huddled together, a poo and then one more bag.  It’s getting worse.

This afternoon I have been trying to work out why the one image I wanted to print and add to the camera club pot was ProPhotoRGB instead of sRGB.  I failed, so started again.