It's been raining lightly all day, nourishing the new grass seed I put in the ground last weekend. Listening to it drum on the roof and feeling it's sting on my face as I biked home, I am reminded of paddling on Tomales Bay as a warm rain pinged on the surface of the water above thousands of moon jellies. A feast for the senses, it was an experience awash in magic.
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