My Grandma used to have a big multi colour one and, of course, we would all fight over who got to put first at dinner time. These were in a kitchenalia shop near the V&A in London.

I heard rustling nearby so I had another look and the mum appeared. She wasn’t camera shy either.

They are stunning and we’re so lucky to have them but not so much at 1am when they’re barking, yelping and mating.

Gary :) Great name for a squirrel.

You could go one step further down the meta route and post it on IG but i don’t think anyone uses that anymore.

Nicely done.

I now realise you knew it was the the dales because I mentioned Hetton :)

This was the Dales and while I was there I was instantly transported back to where I grew up, more by the sweet smell of hay, silage and livestock than the buildings themselves but those things are difficult to photograph.

I’ve only been a few times but hired a bike on my last visit and probably saw more than all the other times combined. Still I’ve probably only seen 5% tho.

Maybe we need new genres or do we accept common usage can alter the meaning of words and phrases.

I’ll agree with your thoughts. It was the edge of a lake, but close. #landscapephotographywithaguyinit 😁

I see what you mean! I do like his work, I love his attention to detail and especially symmetry and use of colour.

It was a colourful but peaceful moment in an otherwise hectic day travelling around London.

Thanks! It makes me happy to bring you some joy 🤩