26° on the Front Porch. So sayeth the Weather-Guessers. What kind of 26, you ask? Well, let me tell ya. I was able to enjoy an actual fanny-planted visit to the Front Porch. A brief one. Briefer than expected after reading the current conditions. The fair skies were noted, the calm winds promised no wind chill, while the humidity was ignored. Upon planting the fanny, it was the breezes that prevented a longer stay. Breezes? What happened to the "calm winds!" The weather guessers said calm winds!
LIARS!!!
Get this, tho. Another prime example of how slow I am on the uptake, I was out there actually thinking that the noise predominating the morning... well, aside from the birds, not ONE of whom posed for a picture, was the traffic noise. I started thinking to myself, "the traffic noise this morning sounds delightfully like the wind thru the pines." After a moment, I started thinking to myself, "the traffic noise sounds suspiciously like the wind thru the pines." And finally, after glancing up at the swaying tops of the surrounding pines, I thought "that's not the traffic noise. It's the wind thru the pines!"
LIARS!!!
The We-Gues deserved a second slinging of the epithet. You know, my own wind chimes should have clued me in sooner. But I'm not quick to put two and two together anymore, if at all.
The wind thru the pines and my wind chimes... A superior soundtrack to a beautiful morning!
Wouldn't you agree?
May there be beauty for you to enjoy in ALL your mornings while you travel this universe, my Fellow Travelers of this Universe. I feel infinitely lucky to have such mornings in the good company of the We-Gues, Dark and/or Light, the Front Porch, Camera, and Phone. And with my five traditional Senses.
Indeed. I am infinitely lucky.
Now, what did I do with my coffee?...
Now, what did I do with my coffee?...
