Showing posts with label Rainy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Rainy. Show all posts

Friday, March 11, 2011

Simply Spring Fever

This has been one long winter. We may still be "blessed" with a snow storm or two, although for many, Spring Fever is in the air. As the rain falls today, feast your eyes on what's in store just around the corner.

"In the Spring, I have counted 136 different
kinds of weather inside of 24 hours."
---Mark Twain



"Spring is when you feel like whistling even with a shoe full of slush."
--- Doug Larson



"It's spring fever. That's what the name of it is. And when you've got it, you want - oh, you don't quite know what it is you do want,
but it just fairly makes your heart ache, you want it so!"
--- Mark Twain

Simply Spring Fever

C_A_B

Tuesday, June 30, 2009

Simply Un-moving

There's something wrong with these pictures.
Here's a small hint.
All were taken Fiesta Sunday afternoon.











The problem? All the boats are tied up instead of being out enjoying a sunny, Sunday afternoon on the water.

Then again, we haven't really had a sunny, Sunday afternoon this June!

Simply Un-moving!

C_A_B

Tuesday, March 31, 2009

Simply Damp and Raw

The weather for the week reads as follows:
Today - Partly Cloudy - 48 degrees
Wednesday - Chance of Rain - 46 degrees
Thursday - Light Rain - 45 degrees
Friday - Rain - 52 degrees
Saturday - Chance of Rain - 53 degrees

Great week to be a duck!





Simply Damp and Raw

C_A_B

Tuesday, August 12, 2008

Simply Rainy

The Story of Doctor Foster

Doctor Foster
Went to Gloucester
In a shower of rain.
He stepped in a puddle
Right up to his middle
And never went there again!


Okay. Different Gloucester.
How about this one?

A Grey Day by William Vaughn Moody

Grey drizzling mists the moorlands drape,
Rain whitens the dead sea,
From headland dim to sullen cape
Grey sails creep wearily.
I know not how that merchantman
Has found the heart; but 'tis her plan
Seaward her endless course to shape.

Unreal as insects that appall
A drunkard's peevish brain,
O'er the grey deep the dories crawl,
Four-legged, with rowers twain:
Midgets and minims of the earth,
Across old ocean's vasty girth
Toiling--heroic, comical!

I wonder how that merchant's crew
Have ever found the will!
I wonder what the fishers do
To keep them toiling still!
I wonder how the heart of man
Has patience to live out its span,
Or wait until its dreams come true.


Give this one a read from Peter Todd!

Little Child

Little child walk with me
Let me show you a gift from God
It is our since time birth
Heaven's skies and earths green sod
Please take my hand walk by my side
Through God's wonders we will stride
Look to the mountains so high above
Behold all the colors of the rainbows love
Miles of beaches of golden sands
The mighty ocean abiding its hand
The sprinkling of rain helping the flowers grow
Stretched afar on our earth below
The churches some small others large with steeples
In my prayers to be filled with many people
My child this is your gift from God above
Treasure this knowledge,this my message of true love


Simply Damp and Wet (Again!)

C_A_B