Only 30 of them...maybe he was north of the Arctic Circle.
Your poetic license has been revoked for that remark.
This is undoubtedly the best 30 of the year here in the NC mountains. The day begins a refreshing low 60’s and warms up to 70’s. The trees are thick with fresh new leaves, and new flowers are everywhere bursting in bloom. Our honey bees are busy gathering nectar and pollinating the garden and orchard. The birds are nesting and their song is sweet. Then to top it all off, at dark millions of fireflies light up the forest and meadow like a giant twinkling Christmas tree, and we sit in the swing on the front porch and thank the Lord for giving all this to us.