Friday, September 4, 2026

What a sunrise

The dawn comes up like thunder.  If I saw the sky looking like this in December I'd know for sure snow was on the way.

By the time we've made it down to the beach the sun has risen through the clouds and the light has developed that northern latitude softness.


Christmas pudding on the shelves in the supermarket.


Angus isn't the only one who has detected that winter is on the way.

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