Waiting for night time

Today S and I took Mr H out to choose the models he wants for his birthday. We went to a small shop in Mount Albert Village, where he chose the models and paints he liked most. When we arrived there, S recalled that many years ago her aunt had shown her a lean-to on the back of one of the row of shops, where her mother and grandmother and the other daughters stayed for a while. For some reason I can't put iPhone photos up as extras, so I can't show it. 

My blip is of a moth on the wall in C's house. Mr H had seen it earlier today, and it was still there when we arrived back from Mt Albert Village. I really like the soft colours almost obscured in the darkness of the moth.