And back to moon-light again… plus tractor light! The drain in the lake was in the background of some shots but Adobe’s content aware fill removal tool got rid of it perfectly.
They cross’d themselves, their stars they blest,
Knight, minstrel, abbot, squire, and guest.
There lay a parchment on her breast,
That puzzled more than all the rest,
The wellfed wits at Camelot.
‘The web was woven curiously,
The charm is broken utterly,
Draw near and fear not,—this is I,
The Lady of Shalott.’