Nevertheless, it is now, here in the season of Woebegone (when every day is 10° below normal) when I feel my personal lack of vitamin D most strongly.
|Angela on s/v Ghost captured this on Monday|
And yet. And yet, this is also Rainbow Season - when rain showers and sunbreaks alternate quickly and frequently; so much so that rainbows are common. Rainbows are a symbol of promise, of hope.
So my confession? I am mightily affected by a powerful longing for real spring to arrive. I try to keep a positive outlook. Oh, I try.
And I long for it to be warm enough to make leaving the dock and anchoring out not an ordeal.
Soon now, I think.