Stalker62
Well-Known Member
Out walking two of my three (the pup has been spayed this week and so is on 'light duties') this morning at about 0500 hours.
As I turned up a private road, the full moon was hanging in the sky at the far end of the road. Illuminating the branches of the trees, it just looked beautiful.
So beautiful, then when I got home and kennelled the two hounds, I dashed in, grabbed my phone and walked back to where I hoped the moon would still be shinning.
It still looked beautiful. and I snapped away hoping for the best.
The results were...disappointing. This does not do it justice but I share it because I bloody well tried...

Walking back home, I notice the drainage ditches (which have been in full flood), have a goodly collection of detritus.
I return home again, grab a litter picker and a bag and go back out.
It only take me ten minutes, and my 'manor' will look slightly nicer for my neighbours when they wake.

So there we have it.
Not even had a cup of coffee yet and I have seen something beautiful and something ugly. The Yin Yang of life I suppose.

I am then joined by the pup, wearing her 'post op' pyjamas. She was a wee bit sleepy for the first 24 hours, but is already back at it. She is firecracker.

Any hoo.
I have to load the truck up this morning.
I am due in the West Country by noon tomorrow, for a crack at the Reds.
If I am to be on time (@bowji john), then I will need to set off in about eleven minutes...that or I will have to dig this out of the shed...

As I turned up a private road, the full moon was hanging in the sky at the far end of the road. Illuminating the branches of the trees, it just looked beautiful.
So beautiful, then when I got home and kennelled the two hounds, I dashed in, grabbed my phone and walked back to where I hoped the moon would still be shinning.
It still looked beautiful. and I snapped away hoping for the best.
The results were...disappointing. This does not do it justice but I share it because I bloody well tried...

Walking back home, I notice the drainage ditches (which have been in full flood), have a goodly collection of detritus.
I return home again, grab a litter picker and a bag and go back out.
It only take me ten minutes, and my 'manor' will look slightly nicer for my neighbours when they wake.

So there we have it.
Not even had a cup of coffee yet and I have seen something beautiful and something ugly. The Yin Yang of life I suppose.

I am then joined by the pup, wearing her 'post op' pyjamas. She was a wee bit sleepy for the first 24 hours, but is already back at it. She is firecracker.

Any hoo.
I have to load the truck up this morning.
I am due in the West Country by noon tomorrow, for a crack at the Reds.
If I am to be on time (@bowji john), then I will need to set off in about eleven minutes...that or I will have to dig this out of the shed...





