I heard it coming before I smelled it. Unusual, since I usually smell it in the air first. The clothes were drying on the line, pretty much dry. (We don’t have an mechanical dryer.) So I ran out and pulled them off just as the rain started falling. Maybe I saved most of them. Got a bit wet myself. Had to leave the flip-flops outside. But I love the cool rain. You’ll hear no complaints from me.
The Missus and The Maiden are out buying groceries and some birthday presents. Reckon The Missus will kiss me for being a good hubbie?