Rain... at last
This morning it rained. I just stood on the porch and watched it and smelt the garden smells. I think there is magic in the first rain after a period of hot dry weather. It's so much cooler too.

I took Olivier to buy a tennis racket and balls with the money he made yesterday. He sold his remote controle car straight off! He cannot play this morning because he doesn't want to get his new tennis balls wet. "What can I do now" is going to be all I hear for the next ten weeks. We're going to England next week to see all the family, fortunately he'll be watching Wimbledon when he gets the chance (I hope).