Truly grey

Tuesday. A day that i go once again  spend an hour of my life torturing what is left  of my body, an hour i surmise, i would happily stay in bed.          there we have.
Once the gym is clearly in the  rear view mirror, along with mums rushing to the scene to pick up their young offspring, squabbling with their alta  egos, to park in the  disabled space or not to? no one will care...will they:?:
Although its cold and very grey we promised ourselves a jaunt out to Llanychar, the church to be more precise,that goes by the name of St. Davids. A pilgrim church nowadays but a fabulous place to pick early wild garlic, as we did today, but also a fabulous display of un tamed snow drops and later primrose and bluebell. 
I was also itching to press my shutter button. and indeed i did many times, but nothing to share here. We feeling glum as the snowdrop fest had yet begun.
Back at the Parrog now in Goodwick, high water was fast approaching, so a long exposure seemed to be a good choice as i could easily convert to B&W later. I  do enjoy long exposure a press of a cable release, sit back and break out the thermos