8.50pm

A most lovely day. 

8.30pm

The morning misty rain soon faded away, 

but the day that followed proved rather dull.

8.20pm

An undecided sort of day,

with warm sunshine, chilly sea mist, and a slow burning sunset.

6.50pm

Rain all day and then, at the last moment, the sun.

7.44pm Sunset.

A most clement day..

Dusk.

The morning chill gives way to a balmy afternoon.

8pm

A bright day with warm sheltered sun,

but a slightly chilly breeze.

4.15pm

 A dismal morning gives way to blustery sunshine.

A gusty, gloomy day.

1.30pm

And so, the ebb and flow of spring continues.

Today the cold has returned.

A mizzling sort of day.

Sunset.

Another perfect day.

9am

All day the mountains hide in a lingering gloom.

The air cold on our faces.

Today summer is nowhere to be found.

6.30am

For almost a week we wake to glimmering dawns that promise perfect days.

Summer takes our hand.

6.30pm

The Equinox.

A perfect, balmy day.

5.45pm

St. Patrick's Day

and the sun shone.

6.50am

Oh silent dawn, speak to me of the day.

5.15pm

The week rolls by, a haze of blue and sun and chilly air.

6.30pm

The evenings lengthen, the light lingering just a little.

The rain blows in from the mountains and away out to sea.

5pm

A cooler day today, curlews ringing in the blue air. 

7.10am

Sunrise.

Endless days of  hazy sunshine, stilly air.

 The slumbering land heaves and sighs,

pushing up moisture, filling itself.