Blue skies rule. Tee-shirt weather, dry enough to make your nose bleed, lips crack, eye-balls crunch, and climate change deniers furrow their brows. I look back with fondness to an alarming moisture event from somewhere in the middle of last month. Great blobs of ice came teeming down, scattering down over my South facing patio, even making my windows all wet (smudges non-photoshop). Yuk!:
The system was finite, blue skies soon to resume...:
...but painful to the head, if you overlook wearing a hat (BTW the shiny object on the left below the juniper is my Amiga 2000 having a mouse nest washed out by the elements. I expect it to resume normal service when the process is over. You know how tough those machines are; need to click on pic. to see the greatest computer of all time getting fixed):
It was enough to stop me gathering the remains of my laundry...:
...and view the dampening effect on my yet to be cut wood with gentle sadness (this one is also faintly amusing to click on):
Thrilling stuff, eh?
Well, we're back to gracious outdoor living again:
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