Normally rocks are called Peter. However, in this instance, Adam of course is the rock and I’m standing on it in a bid to be camouflaged against the azure blue skies of the Snowdonian Massif.
It was a lovely Easter. More to follow probably.
Normally rocks are called Peter. However, in this instance, Adam of course is the rock and I’m standing on it in a bid to be camouflaged against the azure blue skies of the Snowdonian Massif.
It was a lovely Easter. More to follow probably.
What a lovely sky – is it entirely natural or has it been ‘photoshoped!!’?
Dorey, you’ll be pleased to hear that it’s simply the Carl Zeiss lens doing its magic.