Through the Wire

This is so typical of so many of my blips ... the child of boredom and laziness. I was sitting in the car waiting for Norma's coach to come in from Mudgee. So what did I do? I got out the glove box resident Stylus 1 and started blazing away (from my driver's seat) at whatever was on offer. In spite of its many fine qualities and immense versatility, this sort of thing, at this time of day is not the Stylus's long suit ... but I did like the wire of course.