Journal, 9 August

☀️ August 9th . Hot and sunny. Yesterday’s hard rain all steamed away. Nearly got caught in a downpour at the county fair after Eileen’s team won the fleece-to-shawl competition, but we left just in time. Carted out Eileen’s spinning wheel out on a metal dolly I bought years ago for reasons I can no longer remember. Why would I have needed such a thing? What was I trying to move? But I’m glad I…