Lovely Weather

It's not nice to kick people when they are down and suffering, but when it comes to the weather woes of my east coast brothers and sisters, I can't help myself.

For the great majority of my life, transpiring as it has after a strategic relocation to the West Coast, east coasters (especially bitter relatives) have constantly bragged to me about their 'Four Seasons'. They can barely restrain themselves with glee when my region is battered by drought and wilting under dry, hot, winds. When it's 80 degrees in LA on Christmas, they are condescendingly sympathetic.

Now, thanks to crazy meteorological swings, perhaps traceable (or perhaps not) to global warming, it's my turn to gloat.

Morning fog, burning off by noon(ish) to reveal a pleasant sunny day in the 70s, while the east coast sweats and simmers under triple digits and hellish humidity.

Lovely Weather ...