The little watercourse that I can see from the back of our house is showing water beyond the line of the reeds where it is most likely to be wet.
Our rainwater tank is overflowing and creating a small lake where the water waits to pass into the neighbour's yard or soak in.
Our newly prepared vegie patch (my Beloved was busy last week and topsoiled, fertilised and mulched it ready for some new plants) is looking wet, and our sticks are continuing to put up fresh leaves.
And in celebration of a rainy lazy day I offer you another letter from my Grandma...
When Judy and John play tennis Grandad and Grandma watch them from the window.
And the chance that I'm not feeling lazy and sleepy on such a beautiful day?