After months with no rain the ground is dry, hard, cracked. Thirsty.
In town I saw ominous clouds rolling in. Hopeful that maybe they would contain rain.
By the time I got home it was like night had arrived. At 11am.
The skies have just opened. There is rain. I have had a glorious walk outside luxuriating in the falling water. Oh how needed and welcome this water is.
Now researching swales. I want to have the capacity to capture as much of this gift/resource as possible in the future.
EDIT: Sadly all bark and no bite. Despite the ominous dark clouds barely any rain fell 😦