Clocked

Someone saw me take this shot of Calle Arenal, Madrid from our balcony in Hostal Ivor; can you see who? The hostal owners have eventually sorted the internet out (two new routers later!) which is good news after our hectic morning running to the embassy and realising that we had forgotten to have photos taken! Call ourselves blippers! The local metro station came to our rescue but by then we were running late and I had to do a long business call from a cold side street; it's amazing how noisy everywhere inside is when you are trying to find a quiet corner!

The afternoon has been spent working from our room here and I thought I would at least use the big cam before the light fell away completely.

Better than nothing but still feel far off anything like a reasonable photographic game at the moment....come hither, Muse, wherever you are!