Flying

Flying past at a rate of knots, the Flying Scotsman locomotive passed our garden so all I had to do was walk into the field in wellies.

A minute before this the sun had flooded the area and I took a shot for exposure more than anything else and the colours just zinged. A cloud came over and nothing could have been worse for the light scenario. All the settings had to be altered and I I just knew that the colours weren't going to rock which was a shame. 

I've put this into Nik and faffed around.