Long dark teatime of the Northwest

Yes, yes--apologies to Douglas Adams (and to the executors of his estate).

I finished the fraternal twin Crosspatch Friday evening, but I haven't been home during a time when we've experienced light sufficient for capturing a decent image. Perhaps there wasn't even such a moment today. It is gray, gray, gray (or grey, grey, grey, in honor of Mr. Adams). I will attempt the summit again tomorrow.