Spring has Sprung

The plum blossom in my garden. The tree is watched by every member of our household, including the Oz (he loves fruit). The birds get to the tastiest ones, then there exists a kind of a pecking order. Lastly, I use the excess to make plum jam. Im told, its rather good. Anyway, the tree is scrutinized to say the least.

Much like I feel at the moment.

Tomorrow night I will be delivering my Chairman's Report for the Knysna Photographic Society. 2 years down the line and I still get nervous when speaking in public.