Until we reached Kendal Race Course where the clouds unleashed their load. Water streamed down Brigsteer Road and we reached home, soaked again. Who cares? The morning was magnificent and I have a cache of images to contemplate. The high drama of cloudscape.
You work your way through an art exhibition and come home inspired by a single image- the rest forgotten.
At Abbot Hall, we were struck by a sculpture- John Behan's Famine Ship. For some reason I bent low and looked up into the display case to see the image mirrored- a ghost ship in the sky. Not the perspective the curator intended, but magical.
In my Gallery you may see a more generous selection of a sky drama.
Here are three that I particularly like. What do you think?