I haven’t seen more than a countable number of raindrops at the farm since June 1st. If you heard a shriek at 1:40 this afternoon, it was me. Big drops of rain poured off the rooftops and into the rain barrels. I ran outside and actually turned off the sprinkler. (My husband warned me not to, that it would curse me! The rain would stop!)
Well it lasted for 15 minutes, not long enough to really soak things or help the farmers, but it delighted me nevertheless. Who knows, perhaps more will head our way later in the day.
What a thrill it was!