reflections

The hills didn't appear from the cloud until late afternoon. In the meantime I had been to the gym and walked to the lake.

I was waiting in the hope that a lake cruiser would appear from the mist when a private boat passed the end of the main pier. As the ripples from the wash got closer they distorted the reflections for a short time.

Some say you should carry a camera at all times but I'm glad mine was safely in my rucsac earlier this afternoon. I thought I knew every roadside puddle in the village but have found another. My eyes were on the 'pump calibration' vehicle at the garage unaware that on my other side I was about to get soaked by a passing car.