There are a million or more puddles to splash through here in the Pacific Northwest and my new houndstooth rubber boots are just the ticket to stomp through each and every one that I can find. (The boots are courtesy of Brittany. A Christmas present that came late. Boy, was she fussing and fuming looking out the window for that UPS truck!)
Riff is wise enough to know that I am cooped up inside with my Puddle Ducks all week and need an outing. He suggested that we take a drive somewhere tommorrow. I'm always up for a drive, come rain or shine. The hard part is deciding which way to go ~ north, south or east. We can't go west from here ~ unless we have an ocean-going boat, which we do not. So many choices and beautiful places to go. I still have hours to decide, but which ever way we choose, you can bet your hinnie that I will be wearing those houndtooth boots!
May you all be blessed with weekend adventures...and puddles....