A very low 22 degree pass on a cloudless March afternoon. After weeks of being trapped under a sheet of grey the scattered blue light of the sky is so very welcome. I sit listening to the beeps of the pass watching a sleepy Bumble Bee wave around after his winter rest. Yellow Hazel catkins tremble on a slight breeze and seem to vibrate in time with the click of the radio waves. For this brief moment, everything is connected.

11 degrees Celsius
54% humidity
1032mb