Waiting For Rain

The "lawn", golden brown.
The “lawn”, golden brown.

The grasses are mostly all golden except for stuff growing along the margins in the semi shade.   The new crop of fawns are here being all awkward and inquisitive.  People doing their best to conserve water.  It’s cloudy this weekend and it looks like rain but it just sprinkles once in a while quite casually, nothing serious so far.

This coming Saturday is the Vashon Island Strawberry Festival.  Lot of stuff going on like a parade, street fair, music all over.  There is a pancake breakfast put on there somewhere. Sometimes I go and try to do some of it and sometimes I avoid it at all costs.  But what I want to tell you about is that Reverand Bonnie Barnard is coming to preach this Sunday at our little local community church.  We originally got introduced to Bonnie through Annie maybe back a year ago.  My Rebecca got her to fly up for this occasion.

So, I am going to try and round up local Caminoheads and others to fill up the pews for Bonnie.  She will be worth the effort I guarantee.  That service is 1100 a week from today at the Burton Community Church.  I will be harassing you locals by phone and email.

I have an archery lesson to give in a few minutes and need to do some prep so have to go for now.  Hope that your day is pleasant and rewarding.  If you need rain I hope that it rains for you.  If the other way around than I hope that it doesn’t rain for you, that easy.   Love you big time, Felipe.