After the winter preview morning coffee muses.

The polar air has moved on for a while. And while the thermometer says it’s in the low forties on the front porch, out here in the sun on the back porch it’s shorts weather.

The prognosticators are foretelling of highs in the sixties and the seventies for the next ten days. Even the lowest lows will be in the upper thirties, most will be in the forties. Next Saturday it’s forecast that the low will be 58°… high of 70°.

Oh well, at least we had a morning of real winter… can you believe it, we’ve already had a snow.

Not much else to say about the morning… a train is moving down the tracks, birds are singing, the level of traffic noise is negligible… it is Sunday morning after all. Blue skies, bright sun, a jet passing overhead… grandkids squabbling in the house.

It’s time to cook breakfast…