Making the best of a summer run of cold, wet weather
It was another cool and rainy summer day and myself and the rest of the Limekiln Lake gang of kids were stuck inside playing board games and cards waiting out the washout.
I sometimes liked a good rain-filled day, but four days in a row without any swimming or playing kick the can was getting a little old.
When I got up that morning the lawn was completely shrouded in fog so there was no way for me to determine if the sky was dark and gloomy.
I poked my head out on the back porch to see if my sneakers had dried from the day before.
Not only were they wet, but one had a giant orange slug creeping along on it leaving a gooey trail behind. Continue reading
