In the wood, at Littleburn, this evening. It was late... it was dark... no tripod... and one desperate Blipper. Max aperture, min depth of field. What is in focus here, is surprisingly sharp to any pixel peepers, especially considering it's a manual focus lens used in dim light. Yes I know the front part of the moss on top is blurred, the rear bit isn't. Wasn't quite perpendicular to the thing. There are a few teeny baby slugs sliding over this unexciting subject.

Caught most of the second and final part of yesterday's radio drama/play (The Castle, by Franz Kafka). Only fractionally less confusing. A bit crazy, which is perhaps what I liked about it. Just don't expect me to be rushing out to read all his work.