The morning after......the storm.

On Sunday mornings I have a commitment - Mum and I go to Church, and I give the verger a lift as his car has broken down. Today I took my camera with me as I sensed that dawn was going to be beautiful. Having made my Mum comfortable in her pew I rushed up to the Foot Bridge in the hope of catching the sun rise. I made it there and back to my pew with fifteen minutes to spare, and, hopefully, a few pleasing shots in my camera.

It was so lovely to see the sun today after all the rain. The river is still running at an alarming rate however.