Not rain this morning, but last night. So, puddles and puddles. I am heading off for my walk with Charlie and I hear a voice calling me from behind. A little boy and his mother are going to join me. So, we run through quite a few fresh puddles, cross the street into the Farm Institute property and follow some trails where the wildflowers and butterflies thrive. It was a lovely morning. The sun just didn’t come out today. It didn’t rain, but it stayed cloudy. Still there were bike rides and water balloon fights and plenty of happy family time. And my craft article was published in Cleaver Magazine––so quickly! We are running into ferry troubles; our waitlist for a Saturday reservation has not come through, and we may be stuck with Thursday night. We’re all going with the flow.