Blue Skies Are Back Again

I awoke to heavy laden skies, looking as though rain was the order of the day.

Sister Rosie was due to arrive into Gibraltar this morning. But already the pilot had said there was little chance of managing a landing due to thick fog at Gib airport. Have to divert to Malaga.

And so it was until suddenly the skies cleared and the pilot said there was a hole big enough to slip through and down they came into lovely sunshine.

Now it’s really warm and I need to change back into shorts and a tee shirt.