Juneau
If it looked like this all the time — instead of, say, seven percent of the time — you’d all be living here, too. Which would be cool, of course, because then I could mooch your beer.
Of more immediate relevance, the fact that we’re enjoying decent weather on my wife’s birthday briefly caused me to rethink, for about five minutes, my state of Disbelief.
It also gave me an unusual rush of positive feelings toward my adopted home state, until I remembered that Alaska is still a clown show. (Pictured below: Ted Stevens and Don Young.)