It’s fair to say that the weather has been a bit of a mixed bag since, well, St Swithin’s day, effectively, with the weather gods and/or the good saint dishing up some combination of sunshine and showers changing at fifteen minute intervals, and with the forecast being more of the same for the foreseeable future.
This evening, though, it relented long enough to grant us a beautiful summer evening, just in time for my ride home from the pub. I really had no option but to stop and capture the moment.
We do live in a genuinely beautiful part of the world. And occasionally the clouds part long enough for us to appreciate it.