Well, we ended up with a measly .01. As if Mother Nature were trying to make up for her stinginess, she gave us a breathtaking rainbow. Half of the county, or everyone who was looking out, must have taken a picture or two. Here are mine.
The north end . . .
. . . and the south end.
It was brighter than the south end, and if you look closely, you can see a hint of a double. Maybe that was the end with the pot of gold. I’ll have to ask our resident leprechaun.
Meanwhile, there’s a chance of rain almost every day for the next week. We’re crossing our fingers.
P. S. It was too late to ask the leprechaun. He got discouraged by the drought, and headed for old Erin, looking for some green. Maybe we’ll see him next year.