The best thing about being an early riser is … of course … greeting the sun.
Seven AM and fog still clings to the coastal hills. It’s 54 degrees out there folks!
Forty-five minutes later and the sun decides to mount an offense.
8:32 and … yup … it’s gonna be a sunny day. Time to wash the sheets and hang them to dry.
Captain Kitty and his co-pilot Dog are raring to go. 64 degrees but it will get hotter soon.
Many thanks to all of you who are following #Storytime. I can’t begin to tell you how much it means to me. Tomorrow we find out what lurks just outside the phone booth waiting for Daniel …
Each day for the next seven is predicted to be the same. Slightly cooler one day; slightly warmer the next. Every day, cloudy. Or is it smoke?
Air Quality: Unhealthy. Chance of rain: 10% Wind: wsw 13 mph.
I keep singing along with James Taylor:
I’ve seen fire and I’ve seen rain, I’ve seen lightning strikes I thought would never end, I’ve known lonely times when I could not find my phone but I always thought I’d see the fog again.
Been trapped inside by bad air, checking out the weather app. Lord knows when the hot wind blows, it’ll turn your breath to ash. Now there’s hours and hours on the internet, talking of blogs to come, sour dreams and flying machines grind wishes into dust.
Can you spot the critter in this photo?
Okay … ending on a positive note. Although we’ve been trapped inside all day, the unhealthy air has been calm. The firefighters have made some progress and reinforcements from other states have arrived. The winds, which were predicted to be erratic and deadly, so far are gentle. But sunset is at 7:50 which is when the fireworks are predicted to begin.
Packed my bags this morning, took a picture of my plant. Now I just can’t remember who to send it to.