Paul (our landlord and neighbour and friend) had his gardener clear out the gutters yesterday morning. Shlop shlop shlop....hose....stomp on the roof....shlop. And the rains commenced in the afternoon. I had managed to only get lightly sprinkled on my way to work in the morning, but riding home was a full fledged downpour in my smiling face. No splash guards on my new (used) southern cali road bike.
Drenched and feeling cleansed i arrived home put on some dry clothes, made myself some hot chocolate and happily read my book listening to pitter patter pitter patter. The first real rain here in--I don't know how many months--too long. Patrick and I both feel sparked up by the NW Coast-like weather, and my freshly planted garden bed is quite happy with it too. On Sunday Patrick and I put carrots, beets, radish, spinach, squash, arugula, lettuce, chives and nasturtium in the soil. Garlic and marigolds are on the roster, but I forgot to buy them at the garden store. So now i wait and see how it all grows. My hope is that we’ll have decent bounty by Christmas when Patrick's parents and sister+Edward will join us for the holidays.
love the new bike shot! and i bet that rain feels good. your writing brings me right back to that place. your sweet sweet california home. sending growing thoughts to your wee garden plot! xo
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