When we returned to Mt. Sterling the Sunday evening after Brownstown convention had ended,
it was raining. I mean
really raining.
Pouring! In some ways, we could have wished that it would have waited until we got the car unloaded, but honestly, we were so glad to see the rain that we didn't even hauling our things inside in the downpour. The frogs around our cabin were having quite a celebration. I think I almost stepped on about five of them before the evening was over! After unloading, Kim decided to make a trip up to the cookhouse, and I decided to go along - just for a chance to walk in the rain! We felt like little kids. It was great fun!
You can't really tell from the pictures, but we are absolutely drenched.
What a feeling!
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