It is raining and cold again. Last night it actually hailed here. It was so bad that we ran outside to check the cars for damage! It sounded like rocks were being thrown at our windows. The plants have really taken a beating too from all the rain. It is so ironic that a few years back we were struggling with drought conditions and now we have had so much snow and rain in the last six months.

This morning I woke up with "Rainy Days and Mondays" by the Carpenters
Then I thought of Karen Carpenter and what a beautiful voice she had. It was so pure and perfect.
right away from the farm.
She set off on a fine spring afternoon along the cart-road that leads over
the hill.
She was wearing a shawl and a poke bonnet.
When she reached the top of the hill, she saw a wood in the distance.
She thought that it looked a safe quiet spot."
Beatrix Potter, "THE TALE OF JEMIMA PUDDLE-DUCK"