Monday 24th September 2001 – 8.44am
Bright sun, just moving out of cloud and beginning to burn itself onto the day. Above, the clouds are fluffy and dispersing; filling with light and moving from grey to white. The wind is filling in from the northeast this morning, and the air is full of car noise; the regular passing of tyres on the bridge behind me, but with the sound cut through by two seabirds frantically walking the shore below, calling for something.