After the rain...

Well it rained and rained and rained. Everything everywhere was soaked. I was soaked. Absolutely soaked.
We had a church council on Wednesday afternoon followed by a voice workshop with a lady in the congregation who works in the vocal arts to try and get people to speak up when they read and preach.
Then home through the wet, wet streets.

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