Somewhere......

... over the rainbow.

This image reminds me of one of my cousins with whom I met up again a couple of weeks ago at a family funeral. He still remembers being dragged through fields by me and my sister in search of the pot of gold at the end of the rainbow. We never did find it and the memory is still poignant with him although over 50 years have passed.

This rainbow was behind me as I walked this afternoon and mocked the steady rain which i was experiencing and forcing me to put my hood up. In fact I only noticed it when I looked back to see if Bruce was still with me. I tried walking ahead to be able to capture both ends but unfortunately by the time I did that it had completely disappeared. Again, no pot of gold.