November 18. Day 322. Batten down the hatches

Had Chicken Little been running around West End in Brisbane this afternoon, no one would have been doubting that the sky was falling.
It was one mean looking storm brewing, dark, menacing and frankly looking like it could do with a big hug. Just another Queensland afternoon really.
What I love about this image is just how Queensland it looks. The timber and tin buildings, the trees and that afternoon storm rolling in.
Fortunately, despite how evil the sky looked, we missed out on the worst of it. Chicken Little was wrong - the sky wasn't falling. Not today anyway.