For most of March and all of April to date, Iโ€™ve been trying to be optimistic about the blah weather. Optimistic, as in saying to people complaining about it: โ€œwell, it means there will be great wildflowers and terrific mountain bike trails when it stops_________ (insert your favorite): raining, snowing, sleeting, blowing, or doing all the same at one time.”

Last spring was cold; this spring is a tease. The weather hasnโ€™t been as cold, but never quite hot enough to get into the full T-shirt and shorts dress mode.

There have been a whole lot of gray skies and when the sun is visible, you look outside and say, โ€œWow, itโ€™s going to be a great day.โ€ Then you walk out to find that itโ€™s cool and the wind is howling.

Weather wise, itโ€™s as if our weather has become like that of the Willamette Valley — gray and depressing.

So what to do? I got out the outdoor furniture and set it up. Then on some nights, I sit in a captainโ€™s chair decked out in a down sweater, wool cap, sweat pants and gloves and have a beer as the sun sets. Then I head inside to thaw out and complain.

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