As babies we were wheeled around in prams, looking at the sky all the time. Baby cloudspotting. And later when we were asked to make a drawing of a house, we drew a house with puffy cumulus in the sky, no ?
If you close your eyes now, and think of a cloud, it will be a cumulus as well. Although there are ten sorts of different clouds, in different shapes and colours.
Today it looked different in real time. It was hot, 27 degrees, but all cumulus were embedded. Grey sky, a sky I do not trust.
So we flew this morning at the cliffs, but soon felt too tricky. Big ears, speed bar and down.
Watch out if you drive around, you know you are looking up, spotting the clouds. You baby.
If you close your eyes now, and think of a cloud, it will be a cumulus as well. Although there are ten sorts of different clouds, in different shapes and colours.
Today it looked different in real time. It was hot, 27 degrees, but all cumulus were embedded. Grey sky, a sky I do not trust.
So we flew this morning at the cliffs, but soon felt too tricky. Big ears, speed bar and down.
Watch out if you drive around, you know you are looking up, spotting the clouds. You baby.
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