Negative Space

A busy day, with the builders trying to make up for the days when rain stopped play... I didn't like to note that there was rain forecast for tomorrow afternoon...

Lunch with the other retirees from National Grid, one of whom daringly caught the bus (one change at Bristol) from twenty-five miles south of the pub, only to find he nearly missed the bus back, and buses aren't exactly regular here... we laughed as he dashed down the road waving madly...

Mono Monday negative space, eh... so diverting slightly from the pub to the river, here's an egret wondering where all the landscape's gone...