Water Logged
This wasn't a summer of sun. This was a summer of rain.
This wasn't a summer of sun. This was a summer of rain.
I just witnessed a dramatic scene. After a 50-degree increase in temperature followed by a heavy rain storm, the same creek bed that I could slide across on Mon...
Every downstairs window had fogged up on the outside, quickly. I learned why the moment I stepped outside. Still raining, the suddenly warm, wet air felt thick ...
Today I walked to a spot that had been inaccessible two days ago due to flooding. Nature had hung some artwork in the interim.
Today I got to watch the creek in action. She had widened her stance to brace for the scouring pressure of the flood waters. She needed man to let her alone to ...