Another day of no sunshine. The fog fascinates me - whisps swirling in the trees, watching the breeze blow it further inland as it plays peek a boo with everything in its path. The UPS guy told me when he made a delivery today that the sun was shining 1/4 mile down the road.
A day made for this song = Bill Withers singing Ain't No Sunshine from 1972.
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