The fence line is a little distracting. But I like the mullein, asters, goldenrod, and blueberry bush. Something to be said for not getting around to cleaning up in the fall! The plants don’t seem to mind anyway.
And, yes that really was the color of the sky. Robin’s egg blue. I’ve noticed that late winter/early spring storms often seem to break that way: a very hard trailing edge to the front. Maybe others do as well, but that seems to be when it is most noticeable.