It's been a murky weeks weather. Some days were so grey it was like wearing stick on cataract's. It's ok of course for a day or two then action is required. My method for cutting through the grey is painting something jolly... 'Think Monet' I said and see what appears in a Proutstylee!
So here's my response to dank, grey, murky, foggy, miserable yuck stuff and... hey presto it's Blakeney in beaming blue. Far better than booze or drugs to kill the pain of grey.