The Struggle

Do you sometimes feel that your actions dictate meteorological phenomenae? How often do I get out of the car as the sun dips behind a band of cloud never to reemerge again that day? And I'm sure the rain knows when I've removed my waterproof... anyhow, omnipotent paranoias aside, the only vaguely decent photograph I took today was on my way to our walk, so here it is. Sometimes a late start and a dark descent pays. Sometimes all you get is a late start and a dark descent.