I don’t like to complain about the weather but man, has it been miserable lately. Just the same gray, drizzle-shower-drizzle pattern for what seems like weeks. Every hour of the day looks the same — 6 a.m. is as washed-out and bled of color as 6 p.m.
I like to think I appreciate being outdoors in all kinds of weather — some of my favorite hikes have been in the rain. Still, I’ve been forced to dig into my photo archive to remind myself what blue skies look like. Thanks to Tom and Atticus for the inspiration