A few days of rain, dry clothing and friendly shout.
1. I'm still marvelling at the freshening effects of the rain we're having. The weeds at the edge of the bean field are gleaming and glittering and steaming in half-eight sunlight, and the woods are dripping, cool and restoring as well water.
2. Peeling off clammy wet clothes and climbing into something warm and dry.
3. On my way to a poetry event, a friendly shout. We'll see each other in there.