You know how it is sometimes, a scratchy day, scratchy times. Minor irritations, major worries; and to boot, its getting dark early. I'm sorry, has this blog been a little blue lately? I dunno.
Tonight I went out driving, just to the supermarket - load up with wine and get the ingredients for a Good Fish Pie, that always cheers me up. And I drove through the most amazing South West London suburban sunset as an Airbus A320 sliced across the sky, kind of low - on its way into Heathrow. A big, pink/golden stretched London sky, and the fumes from the MOT-failing car in front of me spewing up my air con.
Last knockings of summer, 1st of November.
This playing on the in-car CD. *sigh*
Tom Waits - 'Grapefruit Moon' (1973)
Moments like this, you know you're alive.
[That's not my picture. No camera in the car. But the sky was even pinker; you'll have to trust me on that.]