I love early spring.
It rained last night, and today the air is clean and crisp and the sky is full of huge, fluffy white clouds with patches of rich blue showing between them. Everything’s green (a rarity here in drought-prone Northern California), trees and weeds are blooming…
‘course, the turnouts where I usually exercise my pony are muddy and unusable, but hey, it’s a gorgeous day, I can’t complain.
Sadly, my English pal goes home tomorrow, but it’s nice of the weather to give him a gloriously lovely last day in the US.