The days veer between hot and dry with winds that would push a fire to an inferno, and cool and cloudy.
This particular day the clouds came so low they met the earth, and my mountain was transformed once again. These days of mystery and dripping moisture are probably my favourite weather here.
I love both the disappearance of distant views and the diamond delineations of the closer views.
Everything is given the most gentle soaking that does no damage, yet still refreshes and fosters growth. The plants benefit and so do I.