Thinking about the moody sky today. It wears its feelings for all to see, and today it isn’t very happy. A tropical storm is on the way, another one in a fall full of storms. I look to the sky to read the expressions of when the rain and wind will come.
Early day sky before the surf got choppy and the winds make it unrealistic to get a good picture. I think of the old saying “Red Sky at Night Sailors Delight, Red Sky at Morn, Sailors Be Warned”. Before these days of tech and weather models, the sky was read to know what Mother Nature had in store.