Walking the Dog

I took Dylan for his morning walk today whilst Ann sat with her feet up watching daytime TV, sorry that's a blatant slur, she was going over to Emma's to give the place a clean.

As I passed the cemetery a view through the bushes over the fence caught my eye. I quickly retrieved it and whipped out my faithful HTC to capture the scene, whilst trying to stop Dylan pulling me along to continue his walk to the next smelly place.

I have to admit to adding a little effect to the picture, but I was pleased with the outcome; what is art after all if you can't 'improve' on reality.

This afternoon we met Maureen and Ian at the Birthplace Café for a pot of tea. Very nice, very civilized.