So, apparently, the weather people were wrong for the weekend that just ended. Saturday morning when I left the house, it was still wet outside and there was a hint of a sun. But you know, nature speaks to us all the time. When I heard all those birds chipping as I was walking through a park, there were no doubts that there was going to be a beautiful weather for a long time. The weather ^[1] predicts good weather ^[2] until next week. I confirm that.

I’m fairly intuitive, but I could be totally wrong.