Out early this morning, first walk of the season using the head-torch for a few minutes. Even in the lightest drizzle, not even enough to cause dampness, the torch’s beam made it look like a minor blizzard.
Low and high clouds this morning…
It’s the high clouds you’ve got to watch out for.
We will worship you in the heights,
worship you in the depths;
we will worship you now and evermore.