On the way home from St.Tropez we were singing and chatting and trying to get the sand out of our shoes when I spotted this gorgeous cloud in the distance. It had a silver lining, the classic symbol of hope and optimism even when times are tough. Every cloud has one after all.
I love street animals. You know the ones, cool as a breeze, laying unattended on any given pavement. This is Wrinkles, isn't he fabulous?