7.15pm

A brighter day with tentative sun and a bit of bluster.

9pm

Another day of showers ends in glory.

8.50pm

A cooler day. 

Rainshowers.

6.45pm

Rain.

Finally.

9pm

At times I wonder if it is possible to ever tire of such generous, unending beauty?

8.35pm

This glory never ends, 

but merely slips away for a spell,

to give the night it's turn.

8.30pm

It seems that we have trapped the sun 

for every morning she is there,

shaking out her parasol, 

combing out her golden hair.

8.20pm

When will this glory end?

Sun, sun, and yet more sun.

9pm

Another glorious day ends in an enraged sunset. 

7.45pm

After a perfect day,

the sun falls to earth like a comet.

8.20pm

A day that was stolen from summer.

7.55pm

A beautiful day.

We think it may be summer....

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.