All it’s done for a week is rain — drool, spit, drizzle, pour– and the skies are perpetually gray. What a contrast to the bright blue skies and brilliant sunlight of Arizona!
And we live in the Northeast — why? Someone remind me please —
Here’s a memory of Arizona orange, although in truth it’s a blown tulip on our front lawn here in Northampton on a day when the sky gods forgot to frown. Perhaps they’ll forget again one day —