Post-realisation

Managed to capture the moment after it dawned on Stella that she'd run after the ball before it had been thrown. The fact she'd also run in entirely the wrong direction didn't seem to dampen her enthusiasm. 

Beautiful evening for a walk in Deer Park, cut short by George's hay fever. "I'm going to try taking antihistamines," he said gravely. Apparently the way I replied to him may have conveyed the fact that I've suggested this countless times.