Yeah, weather is boring here most of the time. Little flashes or terror but largely the climate here is close enough to great we only have a little heat to gripe about between perfect moments. This morning was perfect, cool early, low 70s until now, around 10:30. To quote a conversation with my daughter in muggy Georgia this morning, me sitting at a table under trees next to my favorite coffee kiosk, gentle breeze rustling leaves, flowers everywhere, painful perfection in the temperature of a crisp, dry 70, my espresso was, yeah, perfect. My daughter, drawing from a deep Georgia muggy sympathy; “I hate you.”
I think there’s an instagram picture of a swarm of mosquitoes carrying a cow not far from her.
More of the same today, a little moisture pulled in over the mountains by an upper ridge moving out into the plains, airmass on the plains drying out under it, so thunderstorms in the mountains this afternoon, maybe a few squeeze over the front range but we’ll get little or no water front range eastward. Go water the begonias. A few more bumpers Thursday but not many. Friday through the weekend a bit more moisture, but still high based gusty thunder bumpers with a little rain possible, but not much. A bit wetter starting Monday, might even get some of those little flashes of terror next week. Naw, let Kansas keep the drama.
Masks people, we’re creeping up. Really, really we don’t want to be Arizona. Even in the best of their times, sure as hell not now.