A blistering day.
The sun sets in our part of the world. It felt like a summer’s day, as if the rainy season was already over. I hope it isn’t. It has barely begun and the rice harvest depends on it.
The sun sets in our part of the world. It felt like a summer’s day, as if the rainy season was already over. I hope it isn’t. It has barely begun and the rice harvest depends on it.