On my way to work this morning I experienced a variety of weather.
It was cloudy and misty when I left my house. Then a ray of sunshine shown on the mountains and drenched them in brilliant red. This same beam of sunshine also caught the rising fog and mist and created a short but beautiful rainbow. I wanted to stop and take a picture but knew as soon as I would, the scene would change again.
It got misty again then rained. As I crested the last mountain I was greeted with rain mixed with snow and the ground had a powdered sugar dusting of snow.
I’ve lived my entire life with four seasons and I love it. I just happened to see all those seasons this morning within a 25 minute drive to work.
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How poetic. I, too, love the seasons and could not do without them.
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