Yesterday was an odd day here- temps falling into the 20s, snow showers moving on and off of the mountains to the North and East, under huge blue skies. The Catalinas and the Rincons are covered in snow, and we had a hard freeze last night.
Photos from the airport road, where I happened to be as I was dropping Bill and the lads off to fly home to St. Louis.
I don’t have a lot of feeling for the calendar, it seems like a kluge to me, trying, but ever failing, to quite match the dance of the turn of our planet, our path around our sun. I know when it’s morning; I can see when the orange tree flowers. I don’t want to make any appointments.
However, despite my disconnect with protocol, I wish you a “Happy New Year.”
What would really be awesome is if it warmed the hell up.