On Sunday my niece and I went for a drive in the little blue convertible. Yes, of course the top was down. Saturday and early Sunday morning we had gotten about 7 inches of glorious rain but Sunday afternoon was merely overcast, making it perfect convertible weather.
We drove on back roads to Wimberley (you can’t really get there any other way), winding our way through the little hills. We stopped in Wimberley to drink a beer and have a snack at Cypress Creek Cafe so that it seemed as if we had a destination for our drive. We were about 10 minutes from home when the rain began. It was perfect. If we had stopped to put the top up and be responsible, we would have gotten really wet. But, at 60 mph it went completely over the top of us. Even the cop that we passed knew that if he stopped us for a minimum amount over the speed limit, everyone was going to get wet. There were no stops between us on the road in the rain and home. Glorious! Not something you could plan without guilt.