After the storm

"Sunshine is delicious, rain is refreshing, wind braces us up, snow is exhilarating; there is really no such thing as bad weather, only different kinds of good weather."

John Ruskin (1819 – 1900) was an English writer, philosopher, art critic and polymath of the Victorian era.

I think that, given the recent storm damage, this might be a rather romantic view of life!