It was getting late and I had nothing to blip so I stopped on the way home on a deserted motorway bridge in the middle of nowhere in the dark. Having taken a few wibbley shots I leant back from the camera to wait for am image to appear on the back. In the dark screen all I could see was what appeared to be the reflection of someone's silent legs standing directly behind me.......it was in the face of a rising tide of panic that I came to realise that in fact they were my own legs. Didn't hang around to get a steady shot though. Note to self.......get a grip !