Yesterday afternoon and this morning, I did genealogy research at the archives in Robertson County, Tennessee, while Dale caught up on her reading. We’ll be leaving Tennessee in the morning to meet up with Kelly and her friends in Alabama where they are going caving and hiking. We’ll join them for the hiking, but not the caving.

The title of this post relates to what I saw this morning when I looked up through the skylight in the RV after last night’s rain.