Oh, how it rained today!
Well, it's been raining for days, but I don't start to care until it threatens a Wednesday. Then I care. Then I get cranky. Mercifully, there were two breaks in the constant deluge, around 1pm at Sandy Hook, and from about 4 - 6 at Avon. This was enough time to walk around, to take some pictures, and to ground some of the ever present angst.
I've been dreading taking "press" photos for Icarus, as you might imagine, but with The Institute launched, and with Coilhouse set to expose Idirlion to the world any day now, obviously some changes needed to be made. E was kind enough to take close to 40 pictures of this unfortunate, scowling mug, and I think we got two or three I can live with.
We ate Chinese food in the gazebo, sat waaaaay too late at the Perk and after a stop at the Windmill, didn't get home 'til around 1230. Quite a miracle, considering the rain had me ready to phone the day in at around 3pm. Thank you to The Lady, of course, for the miracle dry spells, and to the roiling, rambunctious sea for showing me what power and mystery are all about.
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