What to my wondering eyes should appear this morning but -- color and texture in the dawn sky. This picture looks out the kitchen window:
And yet ... and yet ... half an hour later, the sun is above the cloud layer and I'm still below. The day is now gray. Anybody that was not up for the show just misses out.
There would be a moral to this story, but the Duchess is still asleep.
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