The tail-end of a rainstorm passing over. I had set off yesterday afternoon with both dogs for a short walk, for the benefit of elderly Lesia, and the heavens opened, with torrential rain that soaked within seconds. By the time that I had returned home, dried Lesia and set off again for a longer walk with Tia on Croft Hill the clouds had blown through, with steely blue patches of sky arriving from the west. If only I had waited for just a few minutes, although then both walks would have been in darkness. Dusk not only arrives earlier at this time of the year, it also seems to arrive more quickly.
I think it was worth it to get a bit wet! Just look at the photo you got! It really is incredible. The colors just drawn me in and I want to be there. FAV!
