Blue Storm

Last Sunday I strolled up to the local patch of bush to have a play with the camera. I had just squatted down, bum up, to try and photograph some lichen, when I heard a voice call out "excuse me, hello?". I looked around to see a woman striding towards me. Wondering what I might have done wrong, I stood and tried to look harmless and hoped that she would be the same.

Turned out not to be a problem though, the woman belonged to the local group who looked after the bushland, and she just wanted to let me know that they were having an art competition for art relating to their walking trail, and that as yet, no-one had submitted any photography. Hmm, sounds like my type of competition.