Today, the end of March was the most spectacular day of the year. The painting season is just getting started and here we are with over 70 degrees and no wind. The Windsurfer took his paddle board out and paddled across the reflections of Mt. Hood in the distance. I may need to change his title to "The Paddle Boarder," but somehow I like the alliteration of The Windsurfer, and then of course there is the place where we live which is noted for Wind. Today was a rare wonderful calm.