I hung the washing out in the sun this morning, confident I'd be back before the rain forecast for 6pm.
During a  mid-day meeting I looked out of the window to see snow.
I left work later than planned for my ten-minute journey home but still in sun. As I turned off the road onto the towpath I was hit by a fierce wind from nowhere. The sky was suddenly deep grey and moments later it was hailing.
I brought in the damp washing and 40 minutes later I was out with the camera in beautiful low evening sun.

I know April is supposed to be sun and showers but...