{photos by Hubby | design by me}
Rain is often associated with grey and misery but for me and our parched little area of the earth, it means colour. It’s a happy time.
After our first decent amount of rain in months, lawns have turned from an arid brown to a lush green and even though the leaves are turning, there is a more vibrant hue to their colour.
On rainy days, while snuggling under quilts, watching movies, hand-hugging cups of hot tea, the smell of a warming casserole wafting through the house (lovely), we also look out the window and see not a dreary day but freshness and hope. Mother Nature has a spring in her step after such a dry spell.
See more rainy days stories over at Meet Me at Mikes
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1 Cat // Apr 30, 2009 at 3:17 pm
lovely photographs, especially the pelargoniums
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