At 9.30 am, it was still a rain swamped view out of the little window which looks down the hill  and up to the horizon, and the little trees. Just then it looked as if rain would hang there all day…..

By 11.30 am there were suddenly chippy  excited bird noises outside up there in the sky and it was looking good. Sun! Yeah!

At 12.30 am there were still lots of  gorgeous white fluffy clouds  rolling around up there in the blue and it all looked brilliant. And so did the fields and the shadows…….

2.56 pm

2.57pm

2.58 pm

3.00 pm

At 3.30 pm (back home) and looking over the garden from the window that looks  towards the sunset, the  sun could be seen in  bright free fall again…..

And by 3.35 pm with the sun all gone,  honey stains still lingered for a while. Oh!….I almost forgot…..4 o’clock….

By the little window  again…. the window that looks down the  hill and up towards the little trees……. and a piece of sky…. and the singing lines ……the slow purple pink dance began.

Gill McGrath© January  6

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