Another drippy day in paradise. We are on that line between very heavy fog and actual rain. It doesn't really matter what you call it, you still get wet.
Maggie wants an explanation of this thing we call SUMMER when she's bundled up waiting for a SCHOOL BUS in the RAIN. But as you can see, it doesn't really bother her too much.
The drippy day improved when Nurse Janice arrived. She had stopped at a Chinese bakery en route to our house and bought a box of warm pork buns. She gave me one which I enjoyed with my coffee.
I guess a rainy day could be worse.