Pewter

A tiny glimmer and break in the clouds, then grey and rain. Worth biggifying to see the odd clouds coming up from behind the mountain, and the light catching on two objects across the bay.

It's almost dark already. The fire is lit, the cats are cosy, the papers are being read. We might go and see Argos tonight or we night not, it's already feeling a bit too comfy to move and it's lashing outside.