It’s currently 37 degrees – wet, cloudy, and windy. Yesterday’s high was 44 degrees, with an overnight low of 33.
Expect slick trails from mud and melting ice.
Arriving at the overlook, I saw that it would be one of those days. One of those days where I could only dream of the rising sun. Obscured by the rushing clouds, the colorful world I saw just yesterday - remained out of reach. I didn’t fret. I watched the clouds until I was sure I wouldn’t get a show, and then wandered around the mountain for an hour. My wanderings took me to new places, new sites. Soaked and happy I wandered back to the warm kitchen. My mind drifted to days’ past.
Now in the kitchen, I uploaded my photos and quickly began chuckling…
…I had taken three unpresentable shots.
So it goes,