Shepherd's Warning

There are some mornings when the combination of light, clouds and scenery combine in some form of serendipity.

My only problem was that a gentleman I had just bumped into on crossing a canal bridge near this point was trying very hard to engage me in conversation! I knew I had only a few minutes before the colours faded and had to excuse myself so I could get down onto the footpath and make use of the still water reflection.

His passing quip was the old proverb about red skies, hence the title.