Ah, the mackerel sky. How well I remember the look of those above the ocean as a youth. It seemed to be a portent of something special - good weather, a storm, maybe a cosmic event. But generally it meant nothing as these things never do, Pretty nonetheless, although I'd love to see a mackerel sky so coloured as that fishes skin. Now that would be something to marvel at.
Ah, the mackerel sky. How well I remember the look of those above the ocean as a youth. It seemed to be a portent of something special - good weather, a storm, maybe a cosmic event. But generally it meant nothing as these things never do, Pretty nonetheless, although I'd love to see a mackerel sky so coloured as that fishes skin. Now that would be something to marvel at.
ReplyDeleteI'm rather glad you found some words there, Andy, as I seem to be struggling...
DeleteI might add to them for my own blog Martin. Don't worry the words will come back.
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