Two of my men huddled under the tree. That really didn't capture the essence though.
Perhaps somewhat better. The water looks like the beginning of a fish boil to me.
Attempted to catch it on the terrace. Doesn't do it justice. I think you can see the size of the rain drops in this photo. Huge.
Went grocery shopping today. Bought a package of chicken backs for $0.50 and made chicken soup. Yum. Getting a little tool kit together. Hammer, nails, screw drivers, measuring tape, pliers etc. Today I hung my new angel. I think she is very beautiful. She's sitting above the double doors now, looking down at me, playing beautiful music. Very comforting.
One more thing before I sign off for today. Habibi escaped through the barriers today. He made it down to the very wet jardin. Cement, sand, tempate, dirt -- you name it -- he stepped in it. When I found him, he was happily laying down on his belly chewing on a muffin wrapper which he no doubt found very tasty. The floor now looks like this.
The guardian angels of life fly so high as to be beyond our sight, but they are always looking down upon us. ~Jean Paul Richter