Last night was the first summer storm we've had. We had a long, drawn out, rainy spring. Then jumped into summer with both feet and haven't had a good summer storm in too long. My poor grass was very, very sad.
This was the view from my corner this morning at 8 am. It was cool, overcast. Perfect for walking.
As I was following my usual path it started to clear up. One of the neat things about a good hard rain is the view of the hills the next day. Usually the humid weather surrounds my lowland town in a constant haze. But the morning after a lovely rain, clears things right up.