Sunday morning at the allotment

It's a lovely morning here in Bristol.

First of all there was mist and then beautiful, blue skies and then mist again and now we're somewhere in between.

The light was gorgeous so I took a walk through the allotments behind the prison. Not that many people know they are there but they take up a massive area and as soon as you get there you no longer feel like you are in an urban environment.

Loads of photographs were taken of misty skies, sheds and allotment flotsam and jetsam.

Anyway this seemed like a strong image and I am having an indecisive day. It's not the end of the world if I blip the wrong photo and I should guard against taking too much time looking for the ONE.

It was a great, relaxing walk at just the right temperature. The ground is frozen, all the water in the water troughs had frozen and the vapour was steaming off the shed roofing.

Have come back relaxed and in the Sunday spirit.