The Promenade, Bristol.

I suppose the advantage of having a dog is that it forces you outside. There was nothing to inspire me during our early morning walk, so set out again determined to find something to photograph. I pondered on this grey drizzly day what could be the most boring blip and found a bucket in the street. Ideal, but then spent a few minutes trying to make it look interesting which kind of defeated the object of the exercise!

Then I remembered a great blip from this week by another Bristolian Serpentine and decided to visit The Downs. The trees are beautiful. Time for a quiet afternoon in front of the telly.