Dramatic skies and light drizzle resulted in the faintest hint of a rainbow over Salts Mill. I did wait to see if it would come stronger but what little sunshine there was to create it disappeared behind a cloud, so eventually I continued on my way.
I could see it again as I walked up Saltaire Road. There's something eternally joyful about rainbows (even faint ones), isn't there?
I do also love the effect of sunlight on the stone set against a dramatic stormy sky, even when there isn't a rainbow.
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