Drama above Ilminster

I saw a client this morning, and afterwards dropped in unannounced on a friend who I haven't seen since the summer. She and her husband gave me such a warm welcome and shared conversation over a light lunch. The stormy sky was spectacular above the high hedgerow alongside their house. This doesn't do it justice, but I rather liked the colours and textures.

On the way home, my son called, just as I was passing a handy layby on the duel* carriage way, so we had a chance to catch up to on how he is progressing with his imminent move to Bristol. 

*Hamey pointed out the typo, but it did make me smile, so I've left it alone. No fighting was involved or photographs hurt. Besides, it was dusk not dawn.