Summer Rain.

Sometimes when you're out working on your new front garden it starts to rain.

Sometimes you don't go inside, even when that rain becomes torrential and starts flooding the street.

Sometimes this is the best part of summer.

Of course, I didn't leave the cover of the porch while taking pictures, but the summer rain wasn't going to let me get away with that.

It decided to blow harder and come in and get me:



And the sheets of rain that were blowing down with big heavy drops only lasted for a half hour of our evening when suddenly the sky lit up and we were treated with a show of rainbows.

It might have made working on the garden a muddy mess after that, but it left us so joyful that even the mud was fun to work around.

And you really can't complain about that.