Dark clouds over our river: photos by Neoklis Bloukos

The day darkens and fills with clouds that are bloated, grey and menacing.  The river plays dead.

Under a vast archway of twisted cloud, we are very tiny.

We can only watch and wait.

Clouds swirl, reaching down as if to swallow us up.

And when all seems lost...

The sun comes out.

Thanks Neoklis.