Puddle Splash

I took a back road home and found a nice big puddle. I sat there for a few minutes and tried to catch some splashes.

It was quite funny watching how people drove through it. The boy racers were probably the biggest chickens, slowing down in case they ripped off their pathetic plastic body kits.

One old lady just ploughed through it without even slowing down and didn't seem to notice that she was aquaplaning towards the sheep in the next-door field for a second.

For once I didn't get puddle-splashed myself, but that's usually when I'm blipping cows in the rain.

Oops, almost let a bit of colour into my blip. Sorry.