thursday, right after breakfast

...and then again, after lunch and a nap -








We sat at the beach at the end of our street. Youngest played in the sand, built a village. K swam with his mask and snorkel (the older boys were out with the record empressario) and I watched the clouds.
I watched the clouds dump rain on the sea and come closer and closer and closer, until the rain was inches from us.
And then it hit.
Hard.
Sideways falling rain.
We walked home in it.
Laughing.