The gray abideth

Air temperature 52 F, light mist, wind south about 5 mph for the newspaper walk. June enters like May left . . .

Probably no bike ride today, due to Weather and Other Things.

So much for that idea . . .

Got through with Other Things earlier than I expected, so got out on the bike. And started to hear thunder before I reached the cemetery. Looked back over my left shoulder and darkness shrouded the horizon. Home again, home again, jiggity jig.

Yellow water-lilies on one of the cemetery ponds, though, in compensation.

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Half moon and nighthawk.