Ashley, don't know how and why, but when I wanted to reply your comment I had to notice that it had vanished. These were your words: Is that a storm coming? I love storms just as long as I'm inside. Answer: No, there's no storm coming. Anyway, the next storm coming I could not worry less knowing your eye(s) resting upon Seanhenge.
Claude, nor am I. And, fortunately, these eastern morning clouds turned out to have been harbingers of a bright and very mild day. So far – at least until Friday – it has been a 'Golden November'. The weekend was a bit misty, and this (Sunday) afternoon deserved to be called lousy cold. So yes: there seems to be ( a promise of) snow in the air ...
Is that a storm coming? I love storms just as long as I'm inside.
ReplyDeleteA promise of snow...I'm not ready for winter!
ReplyDeleteAshley,
ReplyDeletedon't know how and why, but when I wanted to reply your comment I had to notice that it had vanished.
These were your words:
Is that a storm coming? I love storms just as long as I'm inside.
Answer:
No, there's no storm coming.
Anyway, the next storm coming I could not worry less knowing your eye(s) resting upon Seanhenge.
Claude,
nor am I.
And, fortunately, these eastern morning clouds turned out to have been harbingers of a bright and very mild day.
So far – at least until Friday – it has been a 'Golden November'.
The weekend was a bit misty, and this (Sunday) afternoon deserved to be called lousy cold.
So yes: there seems to be ( a promise of) snow in the air ...