Perhaps I should call this 'Fjord et lumière'?
Taken down the road at our local fjord (he says in a casual, throw-away manner).
What? You mean you don't
have a local fjord??
Anyway, we were parked up, having a cup of coffee from the thermos, when it started to be somewhat less light. Darkness was a-fallin'. Rather strange since it was the middle of the afternoon, but there again, the way this so-called summer has been so far...
Anyway, the light went all peculiar and eerie. That sailboat on the far left horizon was in imminent danger of being dumped on by large amounts of precipitation, and the seagulls had decided to call it a day and use shanks' pony. Two minutes after I took this, the skies opened and the rain gods left us in no doubt as to their mood...
Many thanks for your recent comments. They are always appreciated.
Many thanks for bothering.
Tags: Landscape and travel
About to get wet
You call this summer