The novelty of the sun hasn't worn off yet, we waited for a long time for it to turn up, put its hat on and it still seems a little shy most days. Stood on the platform waiting for the train this morning, reaching for my sunglasses, I'm struck by how the sun reminds me of a child's picture. Certainly when I was little I would paint a blue line at the top of the page to illustrate the sky followed by a yellow ball with lines radiating from the glowing core for the sun. Maybe my camera has the artistic aptitude of a child, except the trees should be green clouds perched on stop of brown sticks. These look a little too real!