It rained, rained, drizzled, rained, POURED !, rained some more, misted, ---the sun peeked out for a minute, then, rain...rain...rain. And then more rain.
The basement flooded (again).
The Arts and Music Festival got very very wet.
So the best part of my weekend was catching up with a friend at the local (dry) coffee bar.
I talked so much, I dropped a stitch.
Joining Karen for Weekending.