Rain.

April 28, DeSoto.

Sitting on a parking lot for more than an hour with Jacob, waiting for the circus to find another lot, rain and more rain and we're been here before and they know the damage we'll do to a nice grassy lot if it's wet.  Finally we just move down the street in this athletic fields complex to a concrete area and trailer homes are parked on the curb. We are last in the caravan so there's no electricity for us; the cable won't reach.
I leave after the first show to get home to Columbia before dark.
The rolling hills of Missouri are beautiful in the spring birth.