Missed

I was trespassing on this private playing field this morning when a window opened behind me and a man called out asking if everything was OK.
Photographer's sigh.
'I'm just taking some photos if that's OK?'
'Course it is,' he said cheerily and shut the window.
What! Is Christmas coming or something?

Second shock of the day was when I looked out of the attic window early this evening and saw that all the cranes were gone. Last night there were only four left and I told myself to photograph them again before they went. Too late. Such a sad, empty sky.

But, 10.30pm, the fog has finally lifted and there they are!