Back to mad clouds it is. I just went up to the attic to take a couple of pics of the crazy sky.
On the way back down I slipped and fell down a few stairs (stupid ninja wearing socks and no slippers on a steep staircase). I have nothing but I'm basically too old to unexpectedly land on my bottom like that. I startle easily, people; I hope you appreciate the perils I undertake for you lot. Ha!
Anyway, look at this crazy city putting a show on just like that.
It is probably much more impressive in person, but I can tell you it was gorgeous. My random telephotony does not do those skies justice.
Just round the corner from here, they are working on the tram lines and one of the swing bridges is temporarily not being used. So, you know, you can just go and park your boat there. As you do...
Now off to a friends b-day. I shall probably get wet on the bike. Again.
Oh well, bruised derrière and drenched to the skin. Getting older graciously. Boom boom.