People are shading their eyes and blinking, almost cringing from the sudden change. Sometime mid-morning, the fog lifted!
The first sky we have seen in days, or weeks. And it has pin-stripes!
At lunch today, children streamed from the school, beaming back at the sun. Overhead, seven Bald Eagles circled, released from the gloom; five were subadults, having as much fun as birds can have--for imagine, what is the joy of eagle-eyes in pea soup?