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Bruised and battered

Looking south, east and west

Lonely cloud. Cue poem?

Mamma forming

Fifteen minutes apart

Two points of view

Storm warning

Going out like a lion

Troubled skies

Quick, get the easel out

Cloud ceiling

It's snowed. Where?

Sky on the widescreen

The back of the front

Easterly and westerly

Dawn is wearing red

A cold and frosty morning

Round the back please

Back and front

Clouds on the horizon