This is the moment when the good weather was coming to an end yesterday and the very first clouds announcing storm Miguel were showing up while the sea was still quiet. Today we are just sitting in the middle of the wild storm at the time I am posting.
Our trees have growned to endure strong winter storms coming from the north west when their branches are bare, but not to endure summer storms coming from the south west with heavy rains over their leaves and flowers. We are crossing fingers for our venerable apple trees.
Makes an interesting image though