The area near our house is littered with old millstones from the days of quarrying gritstone. As you enter the Peak District national park on the Derbyshire/Yorkshire boundary, there’s a millstone mounted on a plinth announcing your arrival. We walked passed it this evening on a gentle jaunt, camera at my side, and I spent a good few minutes trying to decide how I might capture it. Then my other half spotted this composition, so I can’t claim true credit for the idea. Grrrr!
I also sat at the roadside with my wide angle lens trying to capture some vehicles in motion. Not panning, just aiming to get a blur…the most successful photo was of a cyclist (below).