Is afoot, the dandi’s are poking, and I’m pulling!
Last night I was leaving the grome after my evening soak and some curious brilliant flashes filled the sky, followed by gentle distant rumbles. “Oh.” I thought.
Brushed my teeth outdoors as the mist shifted to something beefier, then as I closed the upstairs hatch about to slide into bed, huge flashes, equally proportioned cracks and booms, and the sky opened to deluge.
Cracked the window and drifted off…
Full rain buckets and flattened blooms, I hear you spring!
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