It was to Lucy Park I ventured this final Wednesday of the third month of 2025, to commune with nature, after dodging lightning bolts and big raindrops, on the drive north.
As you can see, via the photo documentation of the Lucy Park suspension bridge over the Wichita River, the sky no longer looked menacing by the time I got parked at the park.
This morning, when the sun arrived, the temperature was 81 degrees as measured by the Fahrenheit method. By the time I got to Lucy Park, a half hour before noon, the temperature had dropped to 70, again as measured by the Fahrenheit method.
That drop in temperature came with a strong chilling breeze.
Spring is noticeably springing green copiously, grass no longer brown, the leaf population rapidly growing.
I have yet to switch my interior space climate control from heat mode to cool mode. I almost switched yesterday when the outer world reached over 90 degrees for the first time this year, at my North Texas location.
But, the ceiling fans brought a sufficient chill, so no switch, yet to cool mode...
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