Tonight when we were taking a break out on the terrace after having enjoyed a nice grilled dinner with the Eldest and College Guy it was just George and I sitting there. It was feeling a bit humid and my bones were kind of itchy. You know that feeling you get when you are really sure that the weather is going to change?
Nah, I heard, it isn’t going to rain.
About an hour later the skies opened up. For a change, someone (probably George) had remembered to get all of the outside chairs under cover. So I am sitting at the dining room table looking out the door. It is raining. When I see a few flashed of lightening, I decide to see if I can catch it with the camera. Either it is too fast or I am too slow and all I do is succeed in getting wet.
The table on the terrace still has to be cleared, but the boxes of books will all go in the studio once it is emptied.