By Munlochy, on the Black Isle. Bland time of year – brown fields, and bare trees. This scene will soon change to green galore. Mild and very windy weather as we approach the Equinox.

Spent a fair amount of time designing a circuit to connect to a stop-clock. It's to be used as a reaction timer, by the Psychology department... all being well. Haven't had a chance to do this at work - things have been somewhat manic - and the deadline is approaching rapidly. You could say, the clock is ticking...

Not sure about this lens. It's plenty sharp enough in the centre of the frame, but the corners are distinctly suspect. More testing required.