Last night’s winter sunset. Lovely to look at, cold as ice near the water.
Flying home ahead of the snow as the clouds swallowed the sun. A thick flurry as dusk fell, but too wet to settle.
Sunset after heavy rain – cold as ice again. Having moved two hundred miles further North, and with the sea almost on our doorstep, we’re getting used to wearing layers against the January cold.
Thick polo neck aran jumpers, leggings under jeans, wrap around scarves and the like …. going anywhere turns into an expedition….even out to the garage when there’s a gale blowing.
Great local sunsets, though – despite fingers feeling like marble.