My Dad loves to say, 'Great day for the race!' whenever it's a beautiful day such as today.
To which he always looks at whoever he says it to until they reply, 'What race?'
And with a hearty chuckle every time, he replies exuberantly 'The human race!'
Snowbird that he and Mom are, they're still in Florida, but I think if he was sitting in the backyard of the shop right now, he would be using that line on anyone who might happen by.
Doesn't get much nicer than this around these parts, hope you get out and enjoy.
And have a good race.