We woke up yesterday to a sky threatening rain, but it never came. Today, though has been a different story. Rain all day.
I like it.
It washes away the grit and grime that slowly accumulates over winter. It decimates mile high snowbanks. It makes puddles that are irresistible to little boys.
It makes me crave reading certain books. It makes me look inward and slow down.
Yes, the rain can stay, and the snow can go - although I'm certain we haven't seen the last of the white stuff just yet.