I had loads of beautiful christmas lights to take pictures of, and they come out meh. And I find myself staring up into a tree, again.

That’s the scottish word for a small stream.

With an impending house-move on the 20th it seemed silly to put up the tree, only to have to take it down again in a week or so. So I indulged with some less labour intensive christmassyness :)

bring yer brolly!

From our visit to the transport museum, in glasgow. I forgot how cool that place is, and it’s always nice when they let you shoot away happily.

another shot from curabinny woods but this time from my polaroid 440, otherwise known as ‘squishy’ cos of his bellows. This one was on the fuji 3000 iso film. Anyone popping into b&h would be very welcom to pick some more up and bring it back for me :D

this was taken when the sun was shining, and the leaves hadn’t been whipped off the trees by the wind and squelched into mud on the ground, and possibly washed away by the floods…