Back to the rainy season

It is raining so hard it drove me off the front porch. The bread is great, especially with butter - which I finally found in the refrigerator case in little containers. I had to leave my 5 pounds with Heather. Besides butter I put guayaba jelly and chicken. The beans are good also. Jose brought his son with him - a different son. I need to ask him how many kids he has. Ana was out with two little girls. I handed out chocolate so I am almost out of treats again.

I told Gerardo this morning uno bamboo meaning I only have one bamboo dreamcatcher left. Then I said no mas bamboo meaning no more bamboo. He asked if I needed more right away and I said no so I expect one of these days I will have a pile on my porch. He and another man and some big equipment have been working back there today. I don't know if they are clearing out along the river bank or planting more bamboo or what.