...a rainbow in the sky!" So wrote Alfred Lord Tennyson in his Idylls of the King (I.401). As I sit here in my suite at the Cathedral of the Immaculate Conception looking out my
west north-facing windows, I note that the gathering clouds have arrived:
The clouds have come, but likely enough there will not be a rainbow as these as rather uncommon in this part of the world. Even so, I wonder, when will it rain?
I'm attempting to spend the afternoon in my suite catching up on some things and working ahead on a few others. Some progress has been made, but it slow going, as they say.