It’s Sunday. It’s been a dry month here in Maine. But today a light rain is falling, and the birds and the plants are happy. Turn up the volume, close your eyes, and sit with me on the porch for a minute.
“Sunshine is delicious, rain is refreshing, wind braces us up, snow is exhilarating; there is really no such thing as bad weather, only different kinds of good weather.”
Onwards we go,