
The low-country crawfish boil in middle South Carolina started under a cloudy sky.
It was a fun party which we shared with peacocks, goats, kittens (including "Bob" who used to live with us), pens of puppies, turkeys and chickens.

It seemed that the sun absorbed as much of the red delicacies as the guests and I was delighted to see a red sky.

I hope it heralds the end of our week-long rain spell since I will be driving to Hilton Head Island for my annual visit with friends -- one from Arizona and one from Virgina. I NEED a walk on the beach!
BushStrokes (c) AAB