There's some pale sunshine outside my window this morning. Cloud cover is tissue thin, and the light pops through, on and off. The birds have decided it's decent enough out there to bother showing up (yay!)
New England has been absolutely dreary for what seems like weeks on end. Folks are wondering where our summer weather went. (Florida, maybe?) Yesterday was 63. That's 63 on July first! God, are you up there? We've got our picnic baskets ready.