We're getting cabin fever already.
And to think; just a week ago, these were our skies:
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| An eagle basking in the sunshine. White Rock beach. |
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| Crows, rocks, paddleboarders under fluffy clouds. White Rock. |
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| There's ice on the water, but the sun warms us. Cougar Creek. |
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| Reflections of bare alders, blue and white sky. Cougar Creek. |
I'm hoping the weather people got it wrong again. Another week of rain, and I'll start to mildew.
A Skywatch post.
I spent a glorious weekend at Long Beach doing beach clean-up
ReplyDeleteThe wind was fierce on saturday with some episodes of ~40-50 mph gusts.
Thankfully it was above 40 the whole time, I am sure I could not have stood it if not.
It was part of the experience.
Now we get a week of dreary, I will hold the moments of blue sky inside, awaiting the next reward.
Sounds like a carbon copy of the weather down here. Did you get the big windstorm on Sunday?
ReplyDeleteFor me, cabin fever is when I can't get to the cabin. LOL -- Margy
ReplyDeleteMargy, Well, yes. I never got cabin fever, even in the longest winters in my log cabin up north. It's here that it hits hard.
ReplyDeleteI'm still green with envy over your morning shadows.