Painting

As we drove north the previous evening we were phoned up to see if we could help friends unload some stuff they had brought up from the south. Of course we said yes and spent the morning moving an eclectic mix of possessions from the van to the house or garden. We went for lunch and watched the windows being prepared for painting and I took the blip on the phone. It’s slow at responding so I missed pedestrians and cyclists in good positions in the background.