Sky of grey, and sea of greyer

When I nipped out to the supermarket the colour of the sea was eye-catching in a doom-laden sort of way,

So on the way back I stopped to take a quick photo. 

Blimey, it looked cold. I don't think even Raheny Eye or Lady Findhorn would have been tempted. 

Kissinger, Darling, MacGowan. A strange day for deaths.