Every cloud has a silver lining

We had some sporadic torrential rain today, delaying David's return from a trip out to Sundown, (a place worth a blog in its own right) when the wipers packed in on the double-decker bus. After an early evening storm I was delighted to see this magnificent rainbow, the vividness of the colours not entirely carrying across to the digital camera.

Whilst I watched, the main rainbow disappeared whilst the final bit leading to the crock of gold (somewhere in East Ardsley) grew even more vivid vibrance and the white fluffy cloud grew ever brighter.
Then the colours saturated, the view pixelated and started pulsating as the acid contaminating the Morley water supply kicked in.

(OK, I made that last bit up...)