who lives in a bog like this

Well, these pretty little things do. As I saw them glittering in the evening light I approached boldly, wondering why I had never seen these little flowers before. The reason, it turned out, is that I rarely go bog-walking, unless its by accident like today. One step too far with the macro setting poised and *squelch* up to my ankles in stinking bog. The retreat was hurried and to be honest a little abusive.

So from macro to zoom - thank the blip gods my little camera can do both!

Happy Monday