Above us only sky

Grabbed on the way back from the hairdresser, just before the sun disappeared completely. If you look carefully, you can see the snowy Pyrenees on the horizon.

Today's the sixth anniversary of my first blip. It's not an official red balloon day as far as Blipfoto is concerned, as I've missed quite a few along the way, but it still feels like a significant milestone. When I stepped out of the door to take that first blip, I never expected to be still doing this six years later. I still find it rather extraordinary, and I've been struggling to blip recently. But I know I won't give up until the camera is prised from my cold dead hands. It's become an essential part of my life.