Last night B texted a picture of blowing snow in Sinai. That prompted a temptation. Leaving Sinai at 8am yesterday I followed the space between to weather fronts. Driving on the end of a warm front the cold front was pressing from behind. The evidence was rain sprinkles for the whole trip and fog for the last half. Blowing snow was the reality when Kaia had her last walk of the day at 9pm from the OFH.
Temptation you wonder? Yes, temptation to feeling smug that I'd out foxed the cold front. Okay...smug I am. Glad to be here and watch the maintenance man shovel the snow.
Takk for alt,
Al
The monasteries at Meteora, Greece, made me wonder about the bricklayers.
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