I was hanging up the washing this morning, and struggling with the heavy water-logged towels, when I happened to look up.
That’s when I noticed the sky.
A brilliant . deep . breathtaking . blue.
These awe-inspiring, gasp-inducing autumn skies make up for all the cloudy, drizzly, wind-swept, cloud-blankets that always become more prevalent at this time of year.
Doesn’t this also make you want to dive into it, swim and swoop and glide all around in it, and drink it into yourself in large gulps?