Rain, Or Was That Sweat...

Those of you know me and have played a game of hoops with me, know how much sweat doth poor from my pores, if you know what I mean... This afternoon around three I was making salt while picking up hay. In other words I was sweating profusely. I was drenched, like I had been running through a sprinkler or had fallen in the river. We finished the hay by five. The truck and two trailers are still loaded but they were backed under a roof just in case it rained. Which it did soundly. Lovely beautiful thunderstorm.