…just good days for different things.
When it’s blowing a gale and pouring with rain, that’s a good day to sit in a café with mates, not a day to be up the mountain.
Or stuck out in the fields with the wind turbines howling and lightning arcing horizontally between them
You sounded pretty content when you posted this. Have to add that your assertion depends on one’s point of view!
Amazingly dramatic skies!
Sounds like my kind of day.