Like the song by Sting, we keep getting the clouds, full of promise, but they choose other areas for blessing. Yesterday afternoon it actually seemed like we might get a downpour, but it quit almost as soon as it started, my plants all straining to catch the few drops that fell.
The skies keep lighting up both morning and evening, and it was so beautiful last night that I actually went out with camera in hand. I love the cooler weather we've had, making daily walking to the post office doable. My kind of summer.