Bow Wow


The bow is not that wow, but Admin1 was working on a pun concerning a brilliant sundog that dwindled before he could photograph it, and likewise this rainbow faded away before Admin2 could snap it through the red and golden leaves.
Admin1 is rereading Flesh Wounds by Christopher Brookmyre. Admin2 is reading The Great Swindle by Pierre Lemaitre; a jockey club member with friends in high places gets government contracts and does everything on the cheap. Wouldn’t happen here…

April Shower


At last a rainy day, and a faint pastel rainbow. So April is no longer our driest month ever, prevously tied with April 2015, but it is our sunniest April ever (not just us either), beating April 2015. Digging for victory week 5: carrots, onions and radishes all growing, beans and courgettes ready to plant out. Neighbours say 2 foxes and 4 hedgehogs spend nights in our gardens. Hope they eat snails.
Admin1 is reading Absolution Gap by Alastair Reynolds.
[update] Next day: another April shower and a more impressive rainbow.

Sprinkles


Sunshine sparkling on the spray from the sprinkler on our sunniest April day ever: 11.82kWh, the fourth >10kWh day this week with more to come if the forecast is right. From further away the physics of light on water makes a rainbow, symbol of these days.
Admin1 is reading Redemption Ark by Alastair Reynolds.

Bring Me My Bow

An absolutely splendid rainbow marks the end of several miserable wet cold days. Roll on summer!
We are watching Line of Duty series 5 and Admin2 watched No Exit.
Admin2 is reading Luna: Moon Rising by Ian McDonald; no idea what was going on, there were millions of characters all fighting each other.

We scored 7.5 on the GWQ.

Lots of Colours


Birds fly over one rainbow and under another.
Admin1 is reading Last Rites by John Harvey. Admin2 is reading Children of Blood and Bone by Tomi Adeyemi, an enjoyable fantasy about magic in an otherworldly Nigeria, somewhat spoiled by the afterwordly contention that #BlackLivesMatter, which they do of course, but the politics of the story was monarchy vs wizardry.

Rain Again


We had proper rain this afternoon at last, and a not very bright rainbow.
Admin1 is reading Race to the Kill by Helen Cadbury. Admin2 is reading Thin Ice by Quentin Bates, a racy read that constantly chopped between a large cast of varyingly unsavoury characters and a detective who was too involved with her dysfunctional family to catch most of them.

The One That Got Away


Admin2 awoke at 5am to the sight of a pastel dawn sky emblazoned with an enormous rainbow in dazzling sweetshop colours with the dawn chorus in the background and probably unicorns flying above. The cameras were downstairs, it was too big to photograph through the window. By the time admin2 got the door open and stepped outside in her underwear it had vanished. An hour’s hopeful wait for it to return produced this dot. Oh well. It wasn’t raining either; hasn’t for weeks.
Admin1 is reading Thin Air by Ann Cleeves — like all her books, competent and readable but unremarkable.