Motorway in the air

How different a morning! Yesterday was flat and grey; this morning the kitchen glowed, even from the small piece of sky visible from our window. I raced off to work via higher ground (very close to where I took yesterday’s picture) to enjoy this motorway in the air and make myself late for a meeting. There can’t have been any wind for all those contrails just to have hung there.

Isn’t it strange how, time after time after time, so many of us are compelled to record those colours in the sky. It's as if we’ve never seen them before when in fact they’re just the same but in a slightly different order.

This evening we have celebrated another family birthday and I am way, way behind with everything. Waving and drowning.

PS - Just discovered that comments are now editable. What a boon! Thank you Blip developers!