Got to Easton this morning -- "working from home" -- with the hope of an afternoon ride. Maybe take some pictures of the Wildflowers/Cemetery route (I usually do a ride a couple of times without my camera before memorializing it with pictures). But by mid-afternoon, we heard the rumbles of thunder in the distance and the anvil clouds building overhead -- another summer thunderstorm. In contrast to many of the summer storms, this one didn't blow in and out quickly: it's decided to stay around for a while. "A real soaker," as they say. Good for the trees and plants and the water table, but bad for my bike ride.
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