You’ll not be surprised that I didn’t make it to abroad last week. Real life has a habit of intervening in my whimsy. Instead I found some heat in the Palm House. It’s an early example of curved glass and something or other. It’s impressive. Also, I walk past it several times a week and hardly notice. Only sometimes do I call in for a nosey. Then I remember the tall plants, the pretty plants, the warm bits. This time I noticed some other bits as well. I’ve discovered that having the camera with me makes me look harder, see more. I’ll never be a photographer, but I’m becoming a better observer.