Morningside

I walked down to singing this morning through Morningside Park. The sun was shining and the sky was deep, deep blue. These trees were having their moment of glory - they looked as if they might burst into flames. And there was no-one there to see it but me. Apart from posterising the edges in Photoshop, I haven't altered the shot at all. Thanks, Ingeborg, as always, for hosting Abstract Thursday.

Singing, stitching and shopping. I bought some new trousers, and I have gone down a size - back to where I was when we moved here 14 years ago. Celebrated by eating a very sticky cake :-)