Moss.

Had an old fashioned Sunday lie in and a nice morning. Breakfast, sudoku, crosswords while the washing machine chuntered away.  Went out in the afternoon to photograph the moss that had attracted my attention yesterday then had a drive round in the sunshine and photographed some trees as a backup.  A lot of gorse was flowering but although it was beautiful sunshine it was icy cold.
         Came home and decided to process my photos before tea and toast.  What a mistake. The photo I liked turned out to be a nightmare. It had nothing much wrong with it but just didn't look right somehow.  I tinkered and tinkered and photoshopped it to death until I was rescued by a phone call from Linda.  We're meeting on Tuesday at Muircot for lunch.  When we hung up I decided to go with my backup trees but they didn't look right either. In the end I've gone with a second moss photo  which at least has a bit of atmosphere.  Don't ask me about the fog.  There was none in reality.  Maybe it was my breath in the icy air.