You know, everyone so often goes on to talk about the beautiful, clear, blue skies and the warm summer sunshine rolling off your back. You know what I love though? A somber gray sky, soft and alive, intermingling so beautifully with the mist of the sea. The crisp, cool air giving reason to move a bit closer and hold on a bit tighter.
What I don't quite love is the never ending task of keeping your skirt hem down against the will of the wind. But that's a whole other issue.
Days like these, they're wonderful.