This was outside this morning.
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Yesterday, it was just at freezing (0C, 32F) with a light snow shower. This morning it is -14C.
Icicle is pretty. For some reason, I'm hearing "Bird on a wire" by Leonard Cohen. Looking for some freedom from the persistent cold...
As a matter of a daily routine ... I don't think I'd like to wake up to icicles on a wire. Yesterday we hit 80F, a lovely day. Presently, the Sun is out, not a cloud in the sky, a slight breeze moving the trees. I can hear the sounds of the backyard waterfall and kids playing ball at the regional park a block or two away ... sipping on my coffee and reading the paper ... today is starting off to be another prefect day.
In my youth, weather was weather ... but now I truly appreciate not fighting the elements ... I appreciate being caressed by the Sun the breezes and not pistol whipped or held hostage by the outdoors. In winter I look out to the yard and it is still lush with green and blossoms and fruits, veggies, butterflies and hummers. Yeah, traffic sucks, unbelievably sucks and taxes are high and housing is expensive ...
I'm back from a little walk in the backyard. I performed my daily chrysalis watch, inspecting a few Monarch chrysalis looking for signs of emerging butterflies ... the chrysalis hanging on the back of a chair is very close, the chrysalis is no longer smooth and is gentling conforming to the shape of the butterfly's wings and body ... then Mary Lou says "Look at that...". On the shady cold patio concrete was a Monarch not moving, just standing there. I picked it up, its wings were still damp and I placed it in the sun on a Flowering Maple. Instantly, it unfurled it wings and we watched them slowly stretch and flap. There's a wrinkle in one of the wings, I hope it can pump it out.
I recognize that there are Hummers and Monarchs all over ... but I have them year round ... and I have Orchids blooming in the front, apples popping away in the back, I'm less than 30 minutes from the Pacific, less than 30 minutes from Hollywood and the Coliseum and less than an hour to snow.
The Cook and I are off for our morning constitutional. Usually I let her choose our path ... but today I think we'll head south to the regional park, around the little lake and watch the girls play some fast-pitch.