Wednesday, June 23, 2010

Carping, not crowing.

Tired of grey skies. We need a spell of unsullied blue, with a freaking hot sun. We need a spate, a sun-spate, followed by a summer heatwave that belongs somewhere else on the continent, or perhaps on another continent.

It is, after all, post-solstice. Our solar capital is dribbling away.

1 comment:

Karen said...

I had a hard time with the gray blahs but like what's been here since. I hate heat and can do entirely without it, ditto snow. I got my winter wish (zero snow at our house) so my summer wish is no temps over 80. Hah! Not good if you need heat for tomatoes, I know. Sorry.