Such a remarkable morning spent swimming in a pristine bay, warmth and sunshine and everything blue and full of summer, such a remarkable afternoon caught in a thunderstorm reeking of armageddon.
I love wandering through such extremes from the perfection of a Summer Sunday to the devastation of tropical thunderstorm. Traffic had slowed on the freeway to a mere crawl, and with the cars parked by the side of the road one could think an over-zealous police officer got his fill of parking tickets for a decade.
We crawled aquaplaned across the concrete dancefloor and it was glorious and primal and every good thing.
Wander on ...
