Soft, warm, then really really warm, golden light filled day. Perfect cutting down the garden day. Even though the big whipper sniper kept wanting to have a break, make that a lot of breaks, actually maybe it's broke, didn't make any difference. Dinner outside, moon rising, moon shine gleaming on the tin roof, a once yearly spring rose opened one pale yellow bloom in honor of the day. Mmm, I could get used to this!