Rainy Day

Water falls from the heavens. A drizzle at first and then a little harder. The shop yard beckons the farmer, but there is little to be done in the steady drip of rain, so he stares silently through the rain speckled glass at the empty work area. The farmer, a little antsy and more than a little disappointed retires to the house to make another pot of coffee and breathe a silent prayer that the rain will go away for now....but return again in the drier days of July.

The tumultuous love affair between the farmer and the refreshing rains of spring and summer continues....