You Can't Take the Sky from Me
Curse friends with DVD boxsets. My relaxing weekend in York turned into a Firefly marathon. As I'd seen about five minutes of Jaynestown before, watching eleven episodes in a row means I have the theme tune in my head and a compulsive desire to see what Firefly fanfic exists. Bad, bad, belated interest.
We also went to see Finding Neverland (on general release this coming Friday). I'm planning a proper review for Shiny Shelf but safe to say ninety minutes of Johnny Depp putting on a lovely Scottish lilt is the perfect way to spend a morning. Short review of the film is that a lot of the good elements are submerged by the irritating mawkish sentimental bloody music.
Still learning about taking photos with the moto:
The first one is of the Ouze having broken its banks, as per usual. The river bank is over where the straight line is beyond the trees.