White Out

This is what happens when you grab your camera and it is set on manual. Note to self, maybe turn the dial to auto before switching off! Maybe not because all you would have got was another cat blip, at least you can all tut and say 'well I would never be daft enough to do that, never mind blip it'. So before the camera club judges out there splutter their cocoa over their daily telegraphs', it my journal and I like it!
I had planned to venture over to the wee county into Blipper and Funkymynci land, but it's still a while to twilight never mind the golden hour (20.28 to be precise) and there is a bottle of wine calling me from the fridge.
More gardening tomorrow and a visit to AnnieBScotland. After dinner, I will sit down with another glass of wine and make a list of all the messages and good wishes you have sent her through my blips.
Cheers!