Pale Pink Dents du Midi

With the solid grey clouds behind, the mountain seemed softer this morning, but when I turned 90 degrees the sky was so much more patterned in the direction of the Grand Muveran (extra). The cirrus clouds heralded the pouring rain we have had since mid afternoon. Apparently it is raining right up the ski slopes too. What a shame … 

Three big bags of leaves were collected up from the garden just before the rain started. Always feels good to get that job done. Now I need to do some yoga!