Somehow I get the feeling I might've better appreciated today's weather had I been English. Then again, upon realizing how much of the Empire consisted of warm climes, one could just as easily conclude that some English people weren't so crazy about their own meteorological conditions after all.
The day remained overcast. I thought I felt a few drops on my way home. I kept my fingers crossed: I received a very important document in the mail at my second job. And I was bringing it home in a tote bag with an open top that I carried in one of my bike baskets. Perhaps if the rain had gotten heavier, I could have stopped in some store and asked for a plastic bag.
But the sprinkle seemed to end not much after it started. While the sky didn't clear, I was treated to an interesting "sunset" as I pedaled through Flushing Meadow Park.
Now, even if you absolutely detest pink, how can you not love a cherry blossom "sunset?"
The day remained overcast. I thought I felt a few drops on my way home. I kept my fingers crossed: I received a very important document in the mail at my second job. And I was bringing it home in a tote bag with an open top that I carried in one of my bike baskets. Perhaps if the rain had gotten heavier, I could have stopped in some store and asked for a plastic bag.
But the sprinkle seemed to end not much after it started. While the sky didn't clear, I was treated to an interesting "sunset" as I pedaled through Flushing Meadow Park.
Now, even if you absolutely detest pink, how can you not love a cherry blossom "sunset?"
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