Unseasonable
Yesterday I passed three bikers on a four-lane road. Walkers clogged our neighborhood streets. There was a lightness in the air, a feeling of lift and brightness. This is the fun side of global warming, a walk in short sleeves, the smell of mud in the air, bushwhacking through the woods and leaping over the creek.
Will we pay for this soon? Probably. But it’s nice while it lasts.
It’s not warm enough for this. But close….