Big Ball of Fire in the Sky

Had popped out to get some things for lunch - nice loaf and pate to go along with smoked wild trout husband had got from Clark's in Musselburgh and as I turned into my street about 13.20h this view greeted, or dazzled me.

It's not a glamorous street. The communal bins are to the left there, my husband had cleared a huge dod of dog poo from in front of our gate earlier that morning but it is central in Porty - just of Porty High St and I like living here.

And I love the big firey ball in the sky, oh how I love it and it's return (I know it really doesn't return but that is how it feels). I love the accompanying return of warmth. I felt it as I took this pic.