Destination Unknown

I was struggling on a blip today. The garden falls into shadow by the time I get home, so bird blips are always difficult.

So I was wandering are the garden with the camera, looking for inspiration, when it came from above.

Do you look at planes passing over and wonder?

I wonder where they are going?

I wonder where they have been?

Are they full of happy holiday makers, excited to sip that first San Migel? Or can't wait get to the sand between their toes!

Or are they full of sunburnt, weary travellers. Homeward bound, thinking about going back to work.

Or is Welsh Si on it? Fleeing from Spiny Norman after yesterdays blip?