One would think that after years of living in climates
where rain and fog and cloud
were pretty much part of the landscape
we would have grown weary of those kinds of days.
Not so.
We love rainy, dark and cloudy days.
All 4 of us.
Not sure why.
I suppose they remind us of our other faraway homes.
And there's a sort of comfort in that.
The Pull-Apart Cinnamon Sugar Pumpkin Bread
just came out of the oven
Beth is making lattes for herself and her sister
and Katy is studying for an exam she has next week.
It's the best kind of day - almost.
Howard is across the ocean and I miss him.
Skype helps (just talked to him, in fact) but it's not the same, of course.
At least we could tell him about the delicious bread...
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