|We saw our own shadows.|
I think that means we are in for another six weeks of winter before spring arrives,although Hugh (Rock, Paper, Lizard), perhaps more pessimistic, or maybe more experienced, foretells a partly sunny afternoon standing in for spring.
Whatever the future brings, a shadow means sunshine, at least for a moment. And we did enjoy that.
|Blue sky, low mist, and squiggly clouds over Boundary Bay|
|A herd of woolly lamb clouds, and one lone eagle|
|Tree lace and cottonball clouds|
|A hint of spring colour in a cottonwood tree.|
|At supper time, we came home to this view.|
|Red, fading to pink and mauve|
"Red sky at night, sailor's delight." Sunshine again tomorrow?
So, who's right, the groundhog or the sailor?
A Skywatch post.