There's a storm tonight. It is welcome.
The dryness of these early days of spring can surely use relief.
Before the roiling dark clouds loomed, photos of the season's first blooms had to be taken. These blooms will no doubt be beaten and perhaps shattered by the heavy rain and wind.
I can hear the rumble of thunder, the furious song of the chimes.
The rain has come at last.
Time to take a peek and breathe in the freshness...
