clouds

There was a dreary downpour of rain when I drove Inday to work this morning. By the time I drove Nate to school at 7:30, the sky had lightened and the rain had turned into a drizzle.

During my walk a little later, I looked up and saw the wonderful painted ceilings in old palaces and museums I visited in Europe. Even with the dark grays of the rain clouds, it was beautiful.
I saw the fishermen were out again when I rounded the bend.
When I looked up at the sky again, the grays were giving way to the blues.