I looked out over the garden, sticking my head out of the Velux window as far as I could reach, breathing the morning air, tryng to focus my lens on fine details far away. Finding roof slates filling my canvas, my frame.
Look! Down at the bottom of the garden, yes down at the very bottom, there’s a squirrel, a black one. It’s one of a rare breed unique to this area. See him in this photo?
Let’s try and have a closer look…
But what’s going beyond him? Some kind of a party?!
My, my, what busy morning folk. I feel as if I have slept in!