Despite the unseasonably cold weather, the last 2 months have been relatively dry up here. Now California gets a break from the rain, with the atmospheric river aimed north.
I went for a short umbrella walk yesterday to look at the wet camellias and cherry trees-- no tulips for Easter this year. But I hear the robin chirping away outside, a cheerful sound in the dark. After all this rain, it should be glorious when it finally warms up to 60 next weekend, which is our normal high this time of year.
We're planning to meet some old friends today in the International District for a dim sum lunch. We haven't been to that part of downtown since before the pandemic so hopefully we won't get lost.
Other than that a pretty ordinary week shaping up. The families come back Wednesday from their Polynesian adventures. Going from Tahiti to the Methow Valley in less than 24 hours might be a shock. But what great memories for the little gang of friends.
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