And then the clouds evaporated and the sun beamed down and the temperature soared back to the high 90s and I thought I was gonna die out there on my gearless cruiser. Hey, we live on hills now! But I made it home and downed about 2 quarts of sangria.
This is what I wake up to when the humidity is low low:


Rockin' sunrises. When the humidity is high, the fog is heavy out there instead and the sky hazy. It's a work day so I am off to prepare. Which means I am headed out to the Back 2 to pick some produce and bring to the shop. Gotta share the wealth!
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