Just a lazy Saturday. Going to a 40th birthday party at night and Scamp had “Nothing to wear”, so we went in to Glasgow to find something she could sport tonight. Nothing worth a shot in ‘the toon’ so I managed an hour at St Mo’s in the late afternoon. Still some ice around and a little bit of snow. Lots of ducks and swans flitting between the holes in the ice. So …
A Moonwalking Duck. Actually he was just coming in for landing with gear down and full flaps.
Gorse bush caught in the afternoon light through the trees. I liked the way the thorns were silhouetted against the out of focus highlights. Don’t try to tell me they are bokeh, they are OOF-eries, that’s a term I remember from a Practical Photography article many, many years ago called Shooting an Oofery. They will always be Ooferies to me.