Don't play in the rain!
I don't think I listened to my Mother.
I went out between huge downpours to give the mules some dry hay and check on the creek.
The creek was up a bit but not flooding. That would occur overnight with another 2 inches of hard rain. The Kickapoo is out of its banks today but our stream wasn't.
I wanted to take the little waterproof camera out in the mists and explore. Plus I wanted to see how the Mark iii performed in low light.
It did nicely. And it was rather nice not to have to carry a tripod or put on an ND filter.
As I made my way back up out of the valley and headed towards home, the next front started to rumble in.
We had a lot of thunder and lightning with very heavy downpours.
After the Pres Debate, I let Charlie outside and stood on the porch.
Not only was the rain coming down hard, but there was an eerie fog oozing through the pasture.
I wasn't going out to play in the fog. I'd wait to do that another day.
Mom never said anything about fog...