The cerulean sky had taken on a golden hue down near the horizon and just a hint of fair-weather cloud rode overhead.

Saving the light, fluffy "fair-weather clouds" just above the vast ring of horizon which encircled us, the sky was clear.

The upper rim of the sun was touching the horizon, gilding the small, fluffy, fair-weather clouds.

It had been buried under a line of bright-white mist, like a fair-weather cloud fallen to earth.

And obviously we'd need some fair-weather cloud.

The puffy, white, fair-weather clouds were miles below and sliding by at a perceptible rate nevertheless.

An occasional bird flew across his line of vision, seeming more natural, somehow, than the slate-blue sky between the orange-tinted fair-weather clouds.

In "Blue Skies," she fixed her gaze on the horizon against an instrumental backdrop of fair-weather clouds.

The blue sky, with fleecy little muffins of fair-weather clouds scattered around, and the sun.

Except for a few small fair-weather clouds, it was a lucid, unblemished blue.