It rained today in northern California. Rain, after the driest January and February on record in a long time. It was warm and wet and came in from the ocean. It smelled glorious.
I love the rain. It's a thing I think my own husband doesn't know about me. He confuses my loathing of the marine layer for an opposition to all things un-sunny, which simply isn't true.
I love the fog, I love the rain.
Welcome, welcome, Spring. And some rainy day knitting.