Silver Leaves

Suddenly it was dark. I had taken only two shots during the day. An out-of-focus long-tailed-tit and its, in focus, but empty, ash twig perch. Nothing for it, the twig was to be my blip.

That was until I noticed oak leaves shining silver in the grass in the light of my head-torch when I took Mishka for our game in the garden after dinner.