Reflected clouds

Just caught the tail-end of a paintbox explosion in the sky this afternoon, as the sun went down over Arran.

Arran had a good dusting of snow, but this was the shot I liked best. It was absolutely perishing but somehow we ended up on the beach, browsing for shells. Again. Only looking, mind, as I couldn't face taking my gloves off!

Pretty uneventful day but I did have my first puff pastry mince pie of the season. And it was divine.

Can hardly keep myself together - it's the closing two episodes of The Killing tonight (guess who doesn't get out much...). Eek! Roll on nine o'clock!