It rained during the night … and it was a gentle rain, because it didn’t wake me up. I only knew that it had happened when I went out on my terrace and found the floor wet! Here are two photographs of dawn this morning. I would have said, because I’d read the word used in a story in reference to the first light of dawn, that the day was gloaming … but just to be sure, I looked it up. Gloaming is dusk! Darn!
Have a great day! Bastet