Crook

I don't know if it was the swim in the sea or something I ate but I felt like a bus had run over me today. I lay in bed and late in the day realised the wonder of the BBC radio iplayer.

The Clintons drama was OK. And a book at bedtime that I could actually listen to as one piece - except the last bit was a repeat of one of the previous episodes.

It was a desperate blip with scurrying around on photoshop afterwards.

But having to take a photo each day has its unexpected rewards. I've now learnt a little bit more about Photoshop's layers and gradient fills. Not pure photography but then very little is pure these days.