A string of rain drops.

Dear Diary,

"Rain, rain go away, come again another day". We are so lucky here to not be in the terrible drought that plagues the West. Unlike that old song, I love rainy days and seeing the raindrops beading up along the arbor was a treat. Nature's string of pearls. Such a simple but elegant arrangement of lines as well. The bare bones of the landscape.

Loving whatever comes my way...