The view from our porch is gorgeous, always the same and yet always changing.
When the weather rolls in, the mountains wear the clouds as a beard that would make most men jealous.Then when the sun reappears and it starts to heat up, they shave that beard for a cooler, more polished summer look.
They change their clothes as often as a woman, always picking a hue that matches the time of day. Sometimes purple, other times blue or grey. My favorite is in the morning and evening when, to ward off the chill, they wrap themselves in a shawl of pinks and corals. No matter when though, if you want to sit quietly with a cup of coffee or lemonade, they are always the perfect companion.