Clouds and small moon

This afternoon's sky above Toward. If you look carefully, you can see the pale shape of the moon in the embrace of the mare's tail of the clouds. A glorious day, comfortably warm out of the NE breeze - the sea in this bay was flat and unwrinkled, but round the point where the sailing club sits the surface was lively.

So peaceful - until the next nonsense from our rulers disrupted the mood with a fanfare on the phone. I wish I could find this election merely interesting - but there's too much at stake.