I've tried taking photos of what Mike refers to as 'sky tadpoles', the start of Contrails, before but they haven't really shown up.
This time they had taken on a pinkish tinge so hopefully they'll show up OK.
It was a textbook sunset last night.
The giant amber globe disappeared off the horizon.
The sky lost its blue tint and headed towards greys and purples.
It ended in this beautiful glow.
I'm always impressed when an artist manages to capture this subtle shading.
This morning I did my intervals and realised I won't be doing many more sessions like that before the marathon!