1. A gentle thunderstorm rolled over us right at bedtime last night. I enjoyed hearing this first storm of spring, especially a gentle one like this.
2. The fog crept into the valleys this morning. Its movements were fluid, like a snake.
3. Daughter #2 has written about receiving heaps of goodness on her hike. I see all these generous people as angels watching out for my daughter. Every cookie, shelter, or ride into town is a blessing that does not go unnoticed.