I get up early. It’s usually dark or nearly. I come upstairs and read the news and “talk” to people on the mystery waves that crowd the skies these days.
I noticed the window behind the computer terminal had vapor, which normally indicates it’s cold outside, so I walked through the big wooden door and then the screened one.
Temp was about usual, 50 degrees. I have a thermometer on the terraza.
And I shot this photo.
But now, 15 minutes later, as I type, the sky is clear blue, and the sun is shining. It will be another wonderful day in the Sierra.