Peek a Blue

I spent my walk trying to think about the difference between a dreary and a glorious day.  Obviously, the manner and the side which you get out of bed is one factor.

Another is blue.  The prolonged absence of blue from the skies is a trigger for misery.  It appeared in bits yesterday and this morning, for a period, there were no clouds around to interrupt.

A further factor is birdsong.  Responding to the sunshine, the birds were singing away.  No day can be dreary when it starts like that.