Photos by Jez

Fannyside Lochs — Water Water Everywhere #44

Hi All 👋 Feel free to join in whenever you have a water picture to post (any type of water, in any state, will do). See below for how to join the fun

More shots of Fannyside Lochs featured in last weeks Fan Of… post.

How To Join In

Create a Water Water Everywhere Photo Post.
Add a link to your WWE blog post in my comment box or create a pingback by linking to my post.
Title your post Water Water Everywhere or add WWE tag.

Hae a guid week 😁

September 7, 2020

I’m Lichen This a Lot

Hi All 👋 A random laugh for a Sunday.

September 6, 2020

Drookit

Hi All 👋 My entry for Debbie’s One Word Sunday: Wet.

Drookit means wet in Scots. Scotland, particularly the west, is known to be quite wet, maybe this is why the Scots language has so many words for it. Wet adjective weet, wat, weetie, sappie; (soaking wet) drookit, sypit, wat as muck; (rainy) saft, blashie, plowterie; (very wet: of weather) trashie; wet & windy blashie, brashie, gowsterie. (taken from the Concise English-Scots Dictionary by The Scottish National Dictionary Association). For anyone else interested in the Scots language, there is an online dictionaryhere.

Red sky in the morning, shepherd’s warning…

…and finally, the perfect example of gowsterieMy wife on a wet & windy day at Peterhead seafront. Raining hard, jacket inflated by gale force winds & still smiling!

September 6, 2020

Getting close to the action — Lens-Artists Photo Challenge #113

Hi All 👋 My entry for this weeks LAPC: Labour of Love, set by Rusha.

With the recent pandemic curtailing travel, I’ve started to take a closer look at things & fallen down the rabbit hole of macro photography. Sometimes it’s just everyday objects that I believe deserve a closer look at the detail. Other times, it’s in response to a challenge, where a closer look can be a different interpretation.

The lengths I go to; who said yoga mats were just for yoga

This new-found enjoyment of macro photography has led to what some may call an obsession, but I like to think of it as a labour of love — raindrops. I’m always looking out the kitchen window at the grass in the back, waiting for the sun to come out after a rain shower, looking for that telltale sparkle. I love the infinite variety in shape & size, different types of rain bring different effects; some magnify the texture of the plant they are on, some act as miniature lensballs & others just glisten in the sun.

I am ever on the hunt for that elusive, crystal clear image!