Storms and sunshine chase each other with wild abandon across the bay
Helen...
Wind and rain give way to bright skies, and the fell tops are dusted with snow.
Kit...
Through the bare birch cloisters we tramp, mulching spent leaves underfoot, our tuppenny-bit hopes for tomorrow
Jane...
Droplets take in all the light from a dull sky, glittering silver in the hedgerow
Beverley...
Gusting wind loosens the dawn cloud cover and slashes of bold, bright blood orange and crimson excite the sky.
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