Yes, folks, it’s true. Night follows day follows night. The whole merry-go-round of life goes on without me. I’m still buried under paperwork and planning. So if I said I quite like this shot then you’ll know that it must be a lucky fluke. It is. I looked up from planning tomorrow’s lessons at about 10pm knowing I’d not got a shot, no ideas for a shot, no energy and no plan. I poked my head out of the door and this jumped out. Strangely it’s not how I saw it but what I saw was no less lovely and here it is. Sometimes it’s good to live on the top of the moor.