It snowed this weekend! Can you believe it? One minute I was smiling on a sunshiney walk with the family, the next I was staring into a snowing, blowing introduction to December. The snow stuck around until Sunday morning, and then the big, fatty droplets of rain began their steady dissent. And they have not let up since.
This is my favorite kind of rain: heavy droplets that are so obese with moisture that they appear to bounce back up after they have hit their earthly targets. On a walk through the arboretum yesterday morning, we watched a pair of ducks bob amidst the natural jacuzzi the rain created in their little pond. This is the magic of the Northwest.
For now, I'm staying dry indoors. Watching all of the wintery wetness move in outside.