The Ghost of Christmas presents passed
Latest series of 8ight images and this weeks theme…
Christmas – Four of 8ight
So there I was at the dump yesterday getting rid of our rubbish as you do. It’s great living out here because there are no Council Refuse Police telling you what size bin you can have, when to put it out and how full it must be.
You just get in the truck, drive 3 kilometres and dump it into a large hole in the ground, the rubbish that is not the Land Rover!
I realise that there will be some smart Alecs out there asking
“What’s the difference?” Well Merry Christmas and up yours too!
The great thing is I don’t have to give out any Christmas boxes to the binmen, dustbinmen, Refuse Collectors, Refuse removal personnel or whatever name they go by these days.
I can keep them all to myself. In fact I’ve given myself a rather good gratuaty this yuletide for emptying the rubbish all year. I’ve got my eyes on a Nikon SB900 flashgun.
Anyway as I was saying, out at the dump yesterday I came across this old red bicycle, it looked sad and neglected. A present from yesterday, dumped to make way for the new.
So I nipped home grabbed my camera, a red bauble, a bit of tinsel and drove back out to the dump.
A touch of Silver Efex Pro and I present to you
“The Ghost of Christmas Presents Past.”