>> >> > I'd be happier if it never got below 25C
>> >>
>> >> Yeeesh! 78 degrees in *winter*? YUCK! That's AUGUST weather,
>> that is!
>>
>> Yeah! That's what we need, 12 Augusts in a row
>
>move to Austin
>(or Florida)
>
Only if I'm allowed to cede my part of it into a little bit of Canada.
 The 12th, the newest, the southernmost, the smallest Province;
Campbellia!! Premier Michael Nellis, Lieutenant Governor Laurie Campbell, US
Ambassador Lisa Peppan (no, that wouldn't work, Lisa would be sick in that
much heat, she'd have to stay here in the cool, damp, misty North Wet)
>
Or better yet, let me take over one of the Florida Keys as an independent
nation.
The Sovereign Nation of Bushless Island, member of the British Commonwealth
of Nations, Prime Minister Michael Nellis, Governor General Laurie Campbell,
major industry fishing, no tourist visas issued
>
>> Laurie worked in the yard in the warm sunshine today happy Phoenix
>
>enjoy!
>
Oh, I did. It looks so much tidier now. Today is one of those Celtic type
days, what's known as Scotch mist, where there's no detectable rain falling,
but you get soaking wet walking outside because the mists consist of such
large water droplets, and all of the bushes and trees are dripping from it.
The sky above is blue with white clouds (when the mists part enough to be
able to see the sky), the clouds come right down to the ground leaving a
surreal bright white day with the trees dark and mysterious through it. It's
not cold, about 12, and all the sounds are muted because of the wet air. The
air is still, only the merest fluttering of the leaves here and there. I
like days like this, actually, even if they are Shadowcat type days, because
they evoke the feelings of Celtic story-telling.
>
Laurie inside drying off Phoenix

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