Water III

It’s one of those days when it is so hot it feels like the air is cracking and moisture gets sucked from your skin so fast that the sweat continues to pour long after you have retreated inside to the aircon and uttered your poetic contribution to the running commentary on the day’s weather, “Whew, it’s hot outside!”
But where there is water, even muddied, stock-sullied water, there is hope.
Apparently the rain is coming tomorrow.