As I looked toward the woods (yesterday’s first photograph), when the sun was just up and shining through just above the tree-bases, I could see a light fog in the lowest places. As the sun rose higher, the fog nearly disappeared. Then, surprisingly, the landscape became full of fog, obscuring what had been clear. It didn’t last, but while it persisted, my views were magical.
Yesterday, I pondered making today laundry day, but it was too beautiful. The sunporch temps reached the upper 70°s. I basked.