Today’s forecast: A compilation of weathers from here and there for Friendly Friday Sandy. Our most usual weather – clear sky with a rare cloud – is represented the least. So spoiled am I that I notice it only when it’s gone.
Two quotations come to mind immediately regarding the weather. Here is the first:
You are the sky. Everything else – it’s just the weather.
Pema Chödrön
The second saying is something that I used to say all the time (in Slovenian, I don’t know the author) and found it hilarious. Now not so much:
Everybody gets mad at bad weather, and yet nobody does a thing.
(ADD-IT: After ledrakenoir commenting at Sandy’s that Danish artist Robert Storm Petersen said “Everyone talks about the weather, but no one does anything about it”, I googled it and even though it is most often attributed to Mark Twain, it possibly stems from his friend Charles Dudley Warner.)
Something tells me that back then something about the weather, or better climate, could still be done in time if all of us chose to do it.
In her post Sandy explains her interesting experience: she left Jamaica to move to Canada and suddenly had to start thinking and talking about the weather.
My case is not as drastic and it’s in the opposite direction: Southern Tuscany is much sunnier, hotter and absolutely less snowy than my native Ljubljana, the capital of Slovenia. In all eight years since I’m in Tuscany, snow – or drama, as my amore from Rome calls it – fell exactly once, in the night. It all melted by 1 pm the next day.
A special true story goes with this post:
After three August days spent with my family in the Julian Alps in Slovenia last year – mostly rainy and cold enough for the winter jacket – early September this year we hosted a couple from Oregon who had exactly one day left in their schedule to do some hiking in Slovenia.
My father, who likes almost nothing more than following and forecasting weather, kept telling us for the whole month that it would not be possible to hike that day due to stormy weather. And then, a few days before due date, I got his message: “The promised storm disappeared without the trace.”
When I told Crystal about this, her face was telling. It displayed the serene “thought-so” blend of her Cherokee heritage and US Marine Army weather service expertise, and with an incoming mix like this the storm clearly thought twice. The morning of their hike was spotless. You can read about it on Crystal’s blog.
And now examples of weather from Tuscany and Slovenia through the years.
This is our daily sky more often than not. I love it. This was in October last year. Sometimes it gets a little edgy. Sister near Pitigliano last June. But after the storm, or before, we often get a rainbow to make us feel better. Sometimes during as well. A sunset above Lake Burano one month ago. Three weeks ago on my daily walk. And now to the heat. I’m not inspired to take photos in the heat. Can you see and feel it here? This was the hottest day of my life and we had to drive an hour to the exhibition opening with my portrait. The car showed 43 degrees C (109.4 F). End of June 2019. And now to Slovenia. Bestia chilling in the garden of my parents in Piran on the coast. After Tuscany this sun is easier to take. In Slovenia it sometimes even rains in August. Our card tournament getting wet last year. The first day under the Julian Alps a few days later. Father and Kranjska Gora and clouds. Day two. It stopped raining enough for us to walk around Lake Jasna. This year it was a completely different story. At Tonka’s hut after the Vršič Pass. Photo: Pedro This is the morning of their hike at Lake Bled. Crystal fetched me to show me the balloon. Not a cloud. Something completely different are December floods in Ljubljana. This was in 2017. Ljubljana lies in a basin and this is marsh territory. That same day. Father promised us sun and great views of Ljubljana from St. Ana. Clearly he is not a Cherokee. Ljubljana always gets plenty of snow. The view from my childhood room on a visit in 2016. The city centre in January 2016. Back to Tuscany: what we get in winter if we are lucky. Except that one day in eight years: February 26th 2018.
For Friendly Friday Photo Challenge hosted by The Sandy Chronicles: Weather

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I’m a weather junkie too. I plan my days around the weather but I’ve learned that it can be kind. If I need to get out, the weather will be nice for exactly that long. If I want to stay in and be cozy, a rain will come. We have had some interesting storms here in the Portland area at the most inopportune times though. Like picking my son up from the airport to have it take us 2 1/2 hours to make a 25 minute drive because of snow. We don’t do snow in Portland. I love your quotes about the weather. I love to watch it no matter what it’s doing. You have a lot of great photos of it.
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Thank you, Marlene. This is sweet how you interpret the weather as kind sometimes. 🙂 What if it’s you who know exactly what to do at a particular time? 😉 I watch my dog. He knows when it will rain and insists in walking just before that so we return before it starts.
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Dogs are very intuitive and know much more than we give them credit. My dog loved the snow and hated the rain. She never wanted to get her feet wet. 🙂
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I love that spiritual center door. Everyone makes fun of Three Doors Down, but it’s just pop music. I like your interpretation of the name.
The skies outside my windows are always changing and as to the weather predictions….I think that quote is a variation on something Mark Twain said, or should have.
But these are lovely skies and the snow pictures gave me a chill in both memory and anticipation of winter. (K)
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Thank you, K. Didn’t they play for Trump once? I have just amended my post to give more info on this quote. I googled it and it may have been Mark Twain or his friend Charles Dudley Warner who said it. Yes, the snow… I think I kind of miss it.
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That sounds entirely possible….
I like snow, but not too much or too often.
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Those are lovely memories, and great weather images, Manja! I loved the quotes too.
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Thank you, Deborah. I’ve just amended my post to give more info on the second quote.
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That wooden door in your heat picture? It actually looks thirsty 🙂
Great quote by Pema Chödrön!
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Haha, good, Aimer. Thirsty was the look I was going for. 😉 Thank you.
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This post was so funny to me! I think the weather quote is funny, the one you used to say all the time. But my fave is the “you are the sky” quote. How nice. My favourite weather quote is from Tara’s dad, Dennis, who used to tease me when I was a weather forecaster and say, “I never know what the hell I’m talking about either; but I don’t get PAID for it!” For accuracy’s sake, I am not cool enough to be a Marine, and it was in the US Air Force where I learned to forecast the weather and support pilot safety. When I officially enrolled in the Cherokee tribe, they taught me the weather dance, but I can’t let you see it or the ancestors will be jealous.
I really love the photo of snow on prickly pears in Capalbio. It might be appealing because the snow is so unusual. “Drama” he calls it – that is hilarious. So friggin funny. The rain streaks on the card tournament is cool, and I like your framing of the pine needles at Lake Jasna. My fave pic of this bunch is your family in the fog at the church. It’s beautiful. “He is not Cherokee!” ha ha ha.
Oh P.S. adding to your weather theme: follow up on the weather bomb and river over here: I just saw a weather warning for flooding in the Seattle area this morning. You should hear me gripe every morning about the rain. I swear it has not stopped raining – not even for one hour – in the past week. I am so sick of rain! But finally I will receive my deliverance, because there is actual SUN forecast for tomorrow, and Pedro and I have planned a hike to waterfalls. So I can hardly wait.
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Yesss!! Waterfalls in the sun! I wish this forecast holds. 😀 Funny how you got paid for no knowing what you’re talking about. 😀 😀 And I’m sorry for calling you a Marine, my mistake. This reminds me when you told my dad that you were in the US Army, and he asked: “Intelligence?” and you said: “Thank you!” That was sooooo sweet and funny! I’m pretty sure that you had enough privacy for your weather dance… Obviously you succeeded. 😉 Thank you, Crystal. I’m glad you got a kick out of this post.
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I like all these photos–especially the space aliens photo! haha! I mean the pizzeria marina. 😉
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Thank you, Lois. Oh yes, they are ready to land. 😀
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Oh dear! I was all set to say how very beautiful Slovenia looks and that I might prefer the dramatic scenery there. Till we got to the rain and snow. Ah, well! Guess I’ll have to stay in Portugal.
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Hihih, Jo, you can’t have it all… Thank you. Slovenia is beautiful most of the time. 😀
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What a good mix of weathers you have found for the theme 🙂 Lovely to see some rainbows among them! My mother was like your father a bit obsessed about the weather. Wherever we went in the world, however exotic and fascinating the place, all she wanted to know on our return was ‘How was the weather?’ 😆
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Thank you, Sarah. As obsessions go, this one is not all that bad. 🙂 Rainbows do make everything better.
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I love clouds. This summer in Greece, B kept asking, why is the sky so blue and why aren’t there any clouds, and why is it this hot.
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Ahh, this is a very writerly thing to inquire. 🙂 Your son, after all… Thank you, Bojana. “Why is it this hot” will soon be on everybody’s mind.
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Or why isn’t it warmer? It’s hard to please us.
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Love the quotes, especially your father’s “The promised storm disappeared without a trace.”
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Thank you, Rebecca. 🙂 I think he was quite astonished.
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Gorgeous photos, as always–and I was so happy to catch glimpses of Bestia here and there!😍 The penultimate image looks like a serene alien invasion.🛸🥰🛸
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Hi, Romana, so good to see you here! Thank you for finding the follow button. You know that bestia is never far. 🙂 And yes, those lights indeed look like some visitors. Hope you’re well!
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All well here–just gone into a deep seclusion and writing. Congrats on the new blog!
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Ahh, thank you. You’re welcome to it at all times. I bet seclusion paid off!
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beautiful photos. Do you miss snow or have you had more than enough of it?;) Tuscany is a wonderful place for nice weather and nice life
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I agree, Tanja, thank you, a nice life it is. I really do miss snow a bit. And skiing. But I miss my people more.
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Wow, gorgeous photos. As for the weather here in South Australia, we just had four seasons in one day. Morning, 30c, sunny, clear skies, humid. 10am – dark clouds, temperature dropping. 12pm – hail the size of golf balls, rain lashing the ground, thunder and lightening. 4pm – Clear skies, sunny, balmy 26c. 7pm – cold, 86km/h wind.
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Uhh, this sounds a bit too exciting for me. The hail is frightening. But I know, it is what it is… Thank you, Not Pam, stay tough!
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The view from the childhood room on a 2016 visit was my fav of this post! P
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In this case I’m extra glad that I chose if for my featured photo, Prior. 🙂 Thank you!
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