I have just been out and wished I hadn't, good grief what is the weather doing. After leaving the safety of my car I found myself being blown down the road at a rate of knots that doesn't register on any instrumentation. The reason I say knots is because the deluge of rain I found myself meant I might as well have been walking through a lake fully clothed.
Having made it to my destination I stood there along with many others who were slowly turning the floor into a small pond as the excess water that their clothes didn't wish to keep gently dripped. As I was the newest member of the queue mine were running like a tap and making enough row that attracted the full attention of everyone else.
The door and windows were rattling with the wind and the rain was battering against the glass like small stones tapping away trying anything and everything to get inside.
The question then came from the shopkeeper that nearly floored me, he looked me straight in the eye as I stood waiting at the rear of the line and said "Is it still raining outside?". I ask you, what sort of a question is that and more importantly, how on earth do you answer it without adding any sarcasm whatsoever. Luckily for me another member of the queue answered before I could even engage my brain to open my mouth, which I hasten to add the shopkeeper had obviously done in the wrong order i.e. mouth first, brain eventually. Anyway, this was probably a very good job as I stood there miserable, cold and wet with the knowledge that once I had been served I had to go back out in the weather as my answer may have been a tad harsh.
I shall not repeat what was said otherwise I will have to tick the adult box. Let's just say the other people agreed whole heartedly with the answer to the most ridiculous question in the world and the question asker went a touch red in colour.
I finally got served and the pouring water was now a mere drip as I headed for the door. Venturing outside I immediately began heading in the wrong direction as I was blown like a leaf down the road, I then had to face the wind and battle my way to the car, I was then wishing for the same rate of knots that I had been doing on the way to the shop, sadly I had to trudge slowly back.
I got to the car and was amazingly wetter than I had been when it was running off me in the shop. I decided to get home asap so I could get changed and have a warm cuppa, it was then the windows instantly decided they would steam up, as they do and take an absolute age to clear, all the time you are getting colder and more fed up.
Eventually I arrived home and turned the kettle on as I passed on the way to get changed. What a morning.
Todays upload is from Rowlands Gill. I spotted this Moorhen at the top of the rushes.
Watching it climbing and looking around I can only imagine it had been watching Ray Mears on TV and had got lost and was finding a high point that would give it a good vantage point to find its bearings.
It did surprise me when it pulled out a Nikon with a huge 600mm lens and began photographing me through the window of the hide I was in. Unfortunately this happened after I had captured this, my battery ran out and also there were no other witnesses as I was alone in the hide. You will just have to take my word for it.
It is however definitive proof that although we watch the birds, they are also watching us. They have "Humans of the World" books helping with identification.
I am going to lie down now.
I hope you like this. Thanks for looking and for any comments.
|Camera:||Nikon D300 Check out Nikon Nation!|
|Lens:||70.0-300.0 mm f/4.5-5.6 |
|Recording media:||RAW (digital)|
|Date Taken:||2 Jul 2009 - 1:59 PM|
|Lens Max Aperture:||f/5.7|
|Exposure Mode:||Aperture-priority AE|
|Metering Mode:||Center-weighted average|
|White Balance:||As Shot|