Strong winds dispersed the clouds long enough for some sunshine today. The mountain emerged, sleepy still, but rising to a greener life, appropriate for St. Patrick’s Day, as clouds touched its peaks, sometimes in jest, at other times, perhaps, with seeming malice.
On another note: most of the last series of shots have been pretty much of the same angle of the mountain. I’ve been too busy and a little under the weather myself for travel to locations from which more interesting views could be had. But the year is still young….