Oh, I always look for the bubbles. Just like when I was a kid, they can be fun. I remember the gray of the skies there, that much hasn't changed I see, but, it's beauty is sometimes subtle, always stunning to me.
Spring is almost here! Fear not! tip!
Thanks! Can't wait for some blue skies, I hate this perpetual twilight.
I can understand, but, I loved it so much, the gray was only incidental. :) My blue skies are frigid!