A reprieve…of a few minutes, or hours, hard to say with the bruised skies on the horizon. I didn’t bring my gear today so I stole a quick walk home in my work clothes. Brutal. I missed my shorts, but then I always miss my shorts, especially when I’m at work, in my work clothes. It appears now that I could have taken a longer route, but as is typical with June, every ten minutes of sunshine is followed by 50 minutes of rain. Wanted to go puddle-hunting in fact, and talk about shooting fish in a rain barrel….there are giant puddles everywhere. I’ve heard talk of spectacular lake formations near the Low Level Bridge and over by 98th Ave. Intriguing, but I’ll have to wait until tomorrow. Supposed to be sunny and warm. Can’t wait. And I’ll bring my shorts.