Luddite

I don't particularly want to share this with you, but with the lack of any other material to put forward, I'm kinda obliged. It was taken yesterday but has spent the last twenty four hours in the ether and only arrived home to this PC late this afternoon. I'd taken the bus to Loth pier, came barreling over the hill at Spurness to be faced by two dozen sheep wandering in the road. Cursing that I'd left home without a camera yet again, I reached for the bus phone. I pointed it out of the windscreen and clicked. It's a tactic that had worked for me in the past. I parked up at the end of the pier and looked through the image gallery to see what I'd got. When I'd finally stopped wetting myself, I managed to send it home to Gail's mobile and hastily deleted it from the bus phone memory. It should have ended there.