I am calling forth the sunshine that I had been promised when I invite an atomic butt-ton of people to our beach today for a picnic. The tides are finally in summer mode, which is great-- yards and yards of beach--but I wanted the whole tamale. A friday, with sunshine, and an afternoon low tide makes for a damn fine playdate.
And now, it is grey. Grey and cold. I have faith. It is the PNW! Weather changes on a sneeze.
N is contributing to the calling!