Red rose of England

Smashing day. I went to Oare Marshes and sat in a hide looking out over the Swale estuary listening to the wind increasing and knowing that the weather was rushing through. I couldn't see it arriving from behind but after a while the rain hammered down on the roof and the scene in front of me changed. And then, just as quickly, it was gone and the sun shone on the yachts and bouys. Sadly it wasn't very photogenic (and goodness knows I took enough shots to know) so I've used a shot I took earlier with the sun on the rose.

Work tomorrow so early to bed tonight; might watch a bit of football first.........