There was a clear spot in today’s rain and clouds, and looking straight up it was just a bit like being in the eye of a hurricane.
There were at least four, maybe five or six distinct layers of clouds visible, each being blown by the winds in a different direction.
They also had very distinct structures in each layer, and the lighting made the higher altitude layers brilliantly bright white, while the lowest layers were grey and threatening.
It looked lovely. Then those low, grey ones on the edges moved back over and the rain returned.
I ran. At least, hustled a little bit.

