Lone Tree

After a morning of squally showers and Pilates a dog walk was on the cards.

As I set out ominous clods were skudding across the sky and hailstones bouncing off the ground. As I approached the tree the clouds parted and revealed blue skies and the moon. Unfortunately this was brief interlude and I retreated back home as the winds and wintry showers returned.

Glad to be home by the fire!