This morning the sky roundabout Exit 151 was the thick milky white familiar in Industrial Age cityscapes. Which set off a six degrees chain of thought: The Gare St-Lazare > Liberty Leading the People > liberty cap > Rhinebeck stress avoidance > I want a new hat. Although not as much as the young Allie wants cake.
I cast on Quincy by Jared Flood in Potluck Bulky Singles that was part of a Cherry Tree Hill New Year's grab bag.
And pondered how white skies could become commonplace should the Pinatubo option be deployed to counteract global warming. It's just one more reason to mind the energy efficiency gap.