Blackout

I got a text from Michelle whilst at camera club that there was a blackout at home. "Hmm.. great light painting opportunity!" I thought as I drove home through the dark streets, but attempts to mount the camera on my tripod were foiled by the storm force winds, which was the reason for the blackout in the first place.

I got home to find the house faintly illuminated by tealights and this is a shot of Corrie's room lit with my little torch.

Fell asleep to the sound of wild gusts and slates flying off the roof above our heads.