It's not you. It's the weather.
We know because we spent years thinking it was us. Two friends, five decades between us under Seattle skies, both annoyingly into our health. Clean eating, early workouts, a cold plunge or two. And every fall, the cloud still won.
For a long time it was the enemy. It took our sun, our motivation, and most of our falls and winters. Also springs. And, if we're being honest, June. We took it personally.
So we worked out what the cloud was actually taking: sun on your skin, fresh greens, daylight, rhythm. Then we started giving it back, one by one. Sunbreak for the morning. Clear Spell for the afternoon. Nightfall for the dark that shows up far too early.
We made these for ourselves first. Now they're for you too. You can't change the forecast. You can change how you meet it.
Meet Ray™.
Every grey day has a bright side. Ray™ found it.
Ray™ is a small cloud from the wettest corner of the Pacific Northwest. Like every cloud he knew, he spent most of his days raining. Unlike them, he never stopped smiling.
One morning he borrowed a mustard umbrella and a pair of yellow boots and went out to see the day from underneath. Puddles turned out to be for skipping. The light on wet streets was its own kind of sunshine. The grey was never the problem. It was how you met it.
Now Ray™ goes everywhere we go. Morning, afternoon and evening, he is our reminder that you can bring your own weather.