This is the time of year when we get great fluxes in temperature and all sorts of dramatic weather. This morning, we had a freezing mist that hung over everything, covering the trees in a white fuzz and hiding the tops of buildings in a grey smear.
It was a black-white-and-grey world when I approached the bridge I cross every day.
Despite the grey and damp, the ubiquitous brave bicyclists were out, refusing to give up their favourite mode of transportation. I was just happy that the warmer weather had melted most of the ice from Monday's freezing rain storm and it wasn't so slippery. But it would be nice to have some sun to chase away this foggy damp and lighten the mood of everything.
No comments:
Post a Comment