(The 70% refers to the 'probability of precipitation')
We've gone swimming at the lake:
Mr Wrath set up the camp stove in the backyard and then employed a small helper to make us dinner:
We've tootled about the lake in a catamaran styled raft:
And I've taken shelter under a very large parasol:
Like a lady.
Just the same, I'll be thrilled if the rains come tomorrow.
But even if it doesn't rain, I'll keep reminding myself that in less than 60 days I'll be wearing a polar fleece sweater and scrapping frost off the car windows. It will be delicious.