Stalker62
Well-Known Member
Earlier this year, I spent some time up in the Highlands.
It is (for me) a place of utter beauty - and whilst I do not own a camera (does anyone anymore?), I do enjoy taking the odd snap.
Some friends were staying in Braemar, and I drove across to see them for a spot of supper in one of the local hostelries.
One of the chaps drove me over to see Mar Lodge - it is stunning.
I jumped out of his truck, and took a 'snap' to immortalise the image, and to share it with family when I returned South of the Wall.
It looks perfect, doesn't it?
It's not though is it?
As my pal drove up, I noticed a lady (whom I had not previously noticed). She was wearing blue plastic gloves and she was picking up dog shite from the lawn.
Now have another look at my 'perfect' photo!
All I can now see in my 'perfect' photo, is her picking dog shite!
If he exists (he doesn't) God hates me...
It is (for me) a place of utter beauty - and whilst I do not own a camera (does anyone anymore?), I do enjoy taking the odd snap.
Some friends were staying in Braemar, and I drove across to see them for a spot of supper in one of the local hostelries.
One of the chaps drove me over to see Mar Lodge - it is stunning.
I jumped out of his truck, and took a 'snap' to immortalise the image, and to share it with family when I returned South of the Wall.
It looks perfect, doesn't it?
It's not though is it?
As my pal drove up, I noticed a lady (whom I had not previously noticed). She was wearing blue plastic gloves and she was picking up dog shite from the lawn.
Now have another look at my 'perfect' photo!
All I can now see in my 'perfect' photo, is her picking dog shite!
If he exists (he doesn't) God hates me...
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