Maybe it should be called a "fogbow." It wasn't raining, but a rainbow appeared in the fog as the sun poked through. I saw the end. I'm keeping the gold.
The end of the rainbow.
Friday was productive. A trip to the post office, a gas fill-up for the lawnmower and tiller, I potted up some geraniums for the deck, and I cut the grass in the south forty and outside the hedges. I may attack the west forty today, if the weather cooperates.
Wow, I had to really look to see the fog-bow, but I see it now :)
ReplyDeletejudy, you can see its fainter twin to the right. :)
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