Thursday, March 26, 2026, 34.5* F, 91% RH 0526
Rain greets as we step onto the deck. No one turns back. Moon visible hours before sunset, invisible now. Rain burbles through gutters on its way to ground the same burbling heard yesterday as sun heating the roof morphed snow into liquid. The three came in one by one with the precise timing of getting each fully dry with the beach towel before the next arrived. Three deer lingered while we were out before breakfast yesterday, in a place where Zayne had seen them before. As I placed three bowls on the counter, a deer came into view, soon there was another with last year’s fawn, they nibbled small evergreens, moved on.
The sky does not provide light at this hour.
Photo: LJ Austin
