If you look to the right it's all blue sky and sunshine ....
... but I think it's time to grab that last bit of washing in .... because if you look to the left it's not so good!!
Our weather here can change in an instant being nestled in the valley as we are. Clouds roll in and clouds roll out, usually leaving us a gift of rain as they pass, but after almost three years of living here I have got used to the subtle changing of the light or the feel of the air, and nine times out of ten the washing is rescued from the line before it gets a second rinse from the skies.
Meanwhile, in the conservatory tucked up and not caring one jot about the weather, Ginger raised his head briefly as he heard me come in and then went back to pussycat dreams on his fleece covered pillow on the windowsill.
It's a hard life being a pussycat :-)