Rain soaks the parched land.
Creeks rise and reservoirs fill.
Stay away, mudslides!
Tag Archives: Gratitude
#368
Real, refreshing rain.
Necessary and welcome.
So is a dry race.
#362
Thanksgiving is near.
Time to pause, reflect, and breathe.
Life is pretty good.
#337
Rain-washed air at dawn.
Gray clouds sprinkle, then lighten.
18 miles fly by.
#333
Looking back again.
Celebrating our success.
Cementing friendships.