After the rain

I wasn't keen, I'll admit. But in the end, I was glad the dog dragged me to the beach in the spitting rain; for a while, the sky was full of shades of yellow and orange before the light faded into pinks and reds.

It was a beach of two halves, too - one side brooding, the other bright.

I like the way Stella looks as if she's enjoying the view. Though I suspect she's probably looking for the ball she'd lost.

Big sky