Being coy

I've realised that while I sometimes like to experiment, step outside the box, push my limits, I could live a happy life just taking photos of cats, squirrels, and birds.

Two swans strutted ashore while I was at the lake, one for harassing the ducks, one for grooming. The grooming photo won, as I'm not a fan of bullies.

Work right now is crazy. The move is crazy unorganised, I'm being crazy inefficient because nothing has found a permanent place and my efforts to get a segway just to go see our accountant have so far been fruitless. I am not giving up. Rollerskates may be the way to go.