We're going on a blip hunt

we're gonna catch a big one
I'm not afraid

with appropriate music here worth listening and doing the dance

I walked one of my woodland routes where I know the blips often live. The weather was showery but a few splashes of sun shone through. I braved the puddles, climbed over rocks and peeped from behind trees. I had patience and waited from a hidden spot. No blips showed.

and then the sun appeared from behind a cloud and shone through the trees. I crept forward towards the light and saw it.

Hope you like it

Postcards from Crete can be found here