What a tangled web
Oh what a tangled web we weave. When first we practice to deceive...
The sky certainly tried to deceive today, and for as long as I was behind glass it succeeded. Going out into the open air demonstrated that it was all an illusion. A strong wind, and a cold wind, suggested strongly it would be sensible to remain sheltered and warm.
Down at the harbour I was not going to hang around in the hope of something interesting happening. After a short foray outside I returned to the shelter of the car.
Can we hope that now March is out we can begin to cast a clout? With caution of course!