You'll rarely hear somebody who makes their living from the land complain about rain.
Except of course when there's hay on the ground, a sorghum crop waiting to be headed,
bulls to be fed, cattle needing to be trucked or a yard full of weaners knee-deep in slop.
We rarely complain.
Though there was much happiness when we saw this sky yesterday for the first time in a week. A great excuse to jump on the new bike and head out for a gander.
These girls, all so grateful to feel the sun on their backs.
A little knocked around after a week of wet cold weather.
We all enjoyed sitting with the sun on our backs.
While at home the washing machine worked her way through the backlog of dirty laundry.
A quick trip to Bottle Tree revealed by-washing dams, something that had eluded us over our wet Summer months. Some relief with talk that an El Nino event is heading our way.
I say ... El-Nino, schmino.