Close Encounters Of The Third Kind

by John Williams

An early morning walk took me to the other side of the lake. After a turn to a minor road suddenly saw a hare running straight at me. I stopped and got the camera ready. About five metres before me it suddenly realised that I was there, and made a right-angle turn and jumped off the road (the extra is taken just then). In the end had to put the shot of the yellow flowers (kingcups/cowslips?) beside the creek as today's main blip as I loved it and it is technically much better photo. I do not know whether you agree?