One of the things I noticed when I moved to Ontario (and I had been warned) was that the sky was different. It seemed smaller, greyer, paler and not just quite right. As you can see by my masthead- I do love the sky. Every time I'm back in Alberta, I try to look at the sky and somehow absorb it's hugeness and it's blueness. I miss it.
So, imagine my joy when I was walking home from work, looked up and saw blue...big, blue sky: