Friday
14th September 2001 7.35am
Bright sun rising into a clear blue sky, a fair northwest wind and
a promising new day. The sun is back down over the Vickers sheds though;
just rising up, and the edge of the Channel is still in shade, lightening
and shining as part of a gradient across its width, east to west.
Black Combe sits high and proud, its face caught in full sun, with
a small cloud at its tip, looking as if it is being peeled.