Blue Sky Thinking

On Saturday I went to the gym for a session with a personal trainer. Apparently there is no way to tone up without it hurting like a great big hurty thing, which distresses me. After doing some hideous things involving a kettle ball I hobbled home past the mosque and snapped this as the sky was such a striking colour. I then proceeded to spend the rest of the evening having a meaningful relationship with a hot water bottle. Ouchy!