Red Sky in the Morning…Grab The Camera!

The Boss is not a morning picky bloke. He likes to eat breakfast and sorta engage with the day in low gear. This morning was different as he opened the blinds and saw the big moon mooning at him just above the Roy Range so with minimal clothes on it was find the camera, find the tripod, fit A to B or was it B to A…Eh…ERR….Well anyway it didn’t actually matter ‘Cos the stupid moon had sunk behind the mountain by then anyway. So he was faced with another decision…Put socks on or open other blind. Well curiously causes COLD feet and he opened the blind and copped this. So this time all the above didn’t have to be repeated as he had left it all set up…Yap again…The Bossess is away. I think any bedroom can be decorated creatively with a tripod with a camera bolted on. It’s grrreat for sunrises, sunsets and dogs laying in the sun if there was any. The Boss just raised his eyebrows at this suggestion.
Right.. Oh and “CS” should not have read the bit above 'Cos of the R18 connotations ...So if you already have…just press brain erase...Thanks.
The red sky was spot on as by lunchtime all the sailors were heading for the Pub and the sky had this dark I am going to sno look. BUT…It didn’t and by early afternoon it was sunny again. You just can’t rely on anything these days.
AND after lunch I had my highlight of the day. A lovely lady visitor who not only understood dogs but insisted that The Boss hit the doorbell so I could demo my routine. Sigh!