Rose-covered Picket Fence

Thought I'd get all poetic, did you, well, it's all in the picture.
On-again, off-again rain most of the day, but not so much or so often that we couldn't get two loads of wash on the line.
A walk along the bluff and another to the farmers market.
The strange and good news: after the internet guy left at 5 yesterday, saying he still needed to replace the radio, whatever that is, I guess it's what I keep calling their modem. The little black box that we connect our router to. Anyway, he left apologizing that we'd have to wait until Monday or Tuesday for internet service, then lo and behold, it's back, we've been nicely online all day. Maybe I shouldn't let him back over here on Monday.