Ceiling...

I didn't much appreciate clouds until I starting learning to fly.  Growing up in Oregon, there were either lots of clouds or none.  They didn't bring snow or thunderstorms too often, so they seemed kindof blah.  Flying made me see clouds in a whole new way.  



While there is no money for flying at the moment, I do enjoy waking up and checking out the cloud ceiling with respect to the deck.  Something I'll miss when we move down to the flats below...