Choices, choices.

Number ninety nine.
I'd been trying to think of something decent for my ninety ninth blip.
I've been out and about a fair bit today - from home and work in Salford to Bolton (hospital and my mum's house), on to Whitefield, now in Manchester on the way home.
I've taken countless photos today, none I thought worth using.
Then I turned off Deansgate onto John Dalton Street and looked back. Saw the sky and the clouds.
So here we are.
I took this about 7pm and it's posted exactly as taken, with my trusty iPhone.