Lake Lewisia #379

[scrubjayspeaks]

The weather couldn’t decide what sort of spring it wanted to be, so it tried them all out. Mornings might bring freak downpours that steamed away into summer-like heat and sun, or misty banks of fog could give way to pollen-laden gusts that tattered the emergent flowers. Newsrooms hired temporary counselor services to support a meteorological staff increasingly confused and neurotic about the constant flux.

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LL#379