A Canadian friend, suffering from gray sky overload and no doubt feeling a little frustrated with his endless winter, recently asked if we ever get tired of clear blue skies, day after day.
You know, it's all a matter of what you do with those skies. On this particular day, we were sitting in the shade on the porch of our adobe house, sipping a bottle or two of Moose Drool, watching the play of sunshine and shadows on the Chinese elm buds, gazing up at the Organ Mountains, and feeling far too pleased with ourselves.
I'd say we were making very good use of just another boring day of sunshine here in the desert of southern New Mexico.
To see how people are coping with their skies, boring or otherwise, please be sure to visit Skywatch Friday.