Cloud to the South

The sky as viewed from my office today has been pure blue, but on the way in I could see cloud to the south.

I write this sitting on a train heading to Birmingham with a blocked nose (boo), wishing I was heading home to see my lovely MrsCyclops and CyclopsJnr (boo).  But I have a beer (yay!) and have just received an e-mail that should have been a phone call last week but is nonetheless very welcome (yay).  

Onwards and southwards.  Or something.