How it is, how it was, and who gives a honk, anyway?
Wednesday, February 22, 2017
Looks Cool in the Morning
Back in 1986, when I saw my backyard fence look like this, I was sure I had an irresponsible neighbor who was surely going to set the property on fire.
After our drenching rains soaked the world of California, this morning the sun came up in a cloudless sky, and steamed the excess wetness out.
Back in pre-1985 Pennsylvania, fences didn't steam, and February was a month of cold slushy days and dirty snow. Twenty years later, here in the Central Valley, I now know that a smoky-looking fence is a sure sign of spring.