• Tags:
• landscape,
• lightshaft,
• mist,
• moment,
• northumberland,
• sun,

Sometimes the sky is a dense blanket and then you see a misty shadow of the sun through grey wool. Its weak rays can hardly penetrate the gloom, but then suddenly a patch of colour that saturates the landscape appears, is welcomed and vanishes as swiftly as it came. It's really only in the North that we always get this gift, even on the darkest days.