I did not speak too soon . . . I did not speak too soon . . .
So OK, after a glorious morning, at lunchtime the weather decided it was winter time again, the temperature dropped by several degrees, the wind started blowing (up to 109 km per hour according to my handy weather app), the clouds and rain moved in . . . we had gale warnings and road weather alerts, and someone at work mentioned the words ‘highland snow’.
What a perfect opportunity to have another go at photographing a tree in a puddle, after my dismal effort last time.
This one worked a lot better.
And as for the weather, well it was a typical Tassie 'four seasons in one day' day. Well two seasons, at least.