A normal Sunday morning: breakfast followed by Mass, after which I took some time to photograph the lower church for Fr. L for the project we’ve been working on. I focused mainly on the altar and the statuary as I only had forty-five minutes or so.
After lunch at Nana’s and Papa’s, the Boy and I headed out for some exploring. Is it exploring if you keep going back to the same spot?
We wanted to head out for a bike ride after the Scout den meeting this afternoon, but the rain began anew. We’re something like seven or eight inches above average for the last twelve months, and it doesn’t seem to stop. Every week there’s a rainy day or two.
When the rain slowed a bit, we went back to our normal exploration spot: the normally-tranquil stream that we can leap across was impassable.