It's funny how people said looking at my feet made them giddy or feel sick. I did say there was nothing to see. Think of it as listening to the radio, you don't need to look at it. Close your eyes.
Here's another, made ten minutes after the first one. If I make any more I will cover the lens and change the subject. It is an experiment. Sometimes I have things to say but don't have the means to write it down. I always carry the camera, so I could use it like a cassette tape recorder.
I had a nice walk today. Another sunny day. Seven miles again. I had a chat with a Romanian driver. He is parked up at the Industrial Estate. He arrived last night, Friday, they said he has to wait until Monday morning to load up. He is collecting from the paint factory to take it back to Romania. That's all he does, backwards and forwards between the UK and Romania. He is away for two weeks at a time then he gets two days at home. Long distance trunking always involves a lot of waiting time. It can be so boring. I felt sorry for him, but he loves his job and is used to it. He spoke good English.
Now I am going to relax. Gloria is nearly finished, I just have to decide what she is going to wear. She has legs and feet and is as tall as me, although she can't stand on her own two feet, ha ha. She is not so much a scarecrow, more of a drag queen.
Enjoy your weekend. Thanks for popping in. Toodle pip. ilona