Watercolour Evening

The first thing to do this morning was to drive up to Wincanton and fetch Russet from kennels. She was loud and ecstatic in her greeting, forgetting that she always walks beautifully on the lead as she pulled me towards the car! However, she was absolutely fine and had been well looked after.
The rain set in again in the afternoon, so there was time to do a bit of boring filing and sorting of bits of paper - mostly not wanted!
I was making a (rather delicious) chicken casserole with warming pearl barley and noticed that the sky was looking pink and blue, pale as though it was washed with a giant paintbrush full of water.