The first opportunity for an orange autumn tag came and went. I wasn’t planning on walking down this afternoon but I had errands to run so headed here on the off chance. No luck.
As a tease a tiny patch of blue drifted southeastwards approaching 1 o’clock, but it didn’t pass the Shard and it didn’t cast its shadow, so I had to make do with a pint and some sausages instead. There are worse consolations.
Of course by the time I headed back north over the bridge the Sun was bright and the shadow sharp, but I’m not going to be working out angles 48 minutes late. C’mon.
Shard Analemma 