How does it go?
Red sky at night shepherd’s delight.
Red sky in the morning, shepherd’s warning.
As I sat on the bench looking out of the bow, the sky was pink, so I grabbed the camera and went outside.
You would not believe the colours in the night sky behind us (this is literally left to right from our helm at 8.30) !
I shall be writing some poetry on this, believe me, it’s awe-inspiring.