I HAVE CONQUERED THE MYSTERIES OF FLIGHT, I hollered inwardly, across the valleys of my emotions. LET THE AIR ITSELF BOW DOWN BEFORE ME.
Brian Phillips – http://www.grantland.com/story/_/id/9175394/out-great-alone
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Tag: Ice
I HAVE CONQUERED THE MYSTERIES OF FLIGHT, I hollered inwardly, across the valleys of my emotions. LET THE AIR ITSELF BOW DOWN BEFORE ME.
Brian Phillips – http://www.grantland.com/story/_/id/9175394/out-great-alone
Last night as I left the office I was greeted with what I have to call an oddity for early January, a light warm mist. The Air temperature was still in the zub-zero range but there was a mild-thin patter of water walling over the whole place.
This was (of course) prime freezing rain weather.
This morning I was not surprised to find my car frozen in a thin candy-shell of dappled ice. It produced some neat images of ice and water. I think they will have a date with a cropping tool before they get anywhere near useful but at least they show the crust as it was this morning.
Feel bad for anyone homeless in London, okay? They might have been stuck out in wet, sub-freezing weather overnight last night. Weather my DOG didn’t want to go out in.