Yo, Park, I can see you up there. Clean the ice off the camera on Hurricane Ridge, plz. Thx.
Heard the ferry horn, he was five minutes late getting under way. (Yes, T., I have reformed and all ships are 'she' except our doughty ferry.)(It occurs to me suddenly that Little Toot was also a boy, no?) All this blue sky here (and up on the mountain so far as I can see) is a bit baffling. It's gray on the Lake Crescent cam.
Though it seemed to have rained a lot, a lot the past few days, and the precipitation and snow-water equivalent graph up on the Ridge responded:
there was almost no effect on the river, still running below average (which is in fact normal for an El Nino year spring...)
Housekeeping required before I get to go anywhere or do anything today. Eeeee-too-bad.
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