Predictable but I always struggle to resist a good sunset. Too often recently we've endured a bland white-out sky all day which then fizzles out into darker grey then black. When I see the sky strewn with pink, orange, yellow, red and purple streaks and tendrils, I reach for my camera in an almost Pavlovian dog response.
There is no doubt that despite not wearing rose coloured spectacles, the colour pink is just what I am drawn to. I think both me and my camera can see pink when it’s not there or what others might see as a whisper of a rosy hue I seem to see a more vibrant punchier version. This sky included!