gardening on a sunday afternoon

 rain drops. water cascading in gentle rivulets down arms and legs. hair, now drenched, clinging to head and neck. laughter. sloshing shoes.
racing down a quickly mudding path. arms full of dripping curly kale. followed by joy.

(chased out of the garden by rain!!  It has has been such fun so far, and very enjoyable to eat my own kale anc chard and... hopefully soon potatoes. once I get batteries for my camera, then pics...)