Six or so inches of rain have given way to a glorious day – moderate temperatures, no humidity – paradise on the Eastern Shore. Of course, this crazed confluence of moisture and sun has meant that weeds are growing as you watch – much more fun, and much faster than watching clothes dry at a laundry. But the soft, wet soil makes it easy to pull them out, so complaining is sort of a waste of time. That time is much better used just getting them pulled – and manipulated into a guitar. Of course, if I kept it up, there would be guitars for everyone. In the world. It seems like a lot of work to reveal Love-in-a-mist already going to seed, day lilies, and lavender, but it is good work.