A poem for the last week and a half. Thank goodness it’s the weekend. It was still raining yesterday but we made the most of the day and went for a lovely rainy-day walk. There’s something soothing about walking on a quiet rainy day in summer… The world feels softer, like it’s wrapped in wool, and yet your senses come alive with the smell of rain on the earth and the touch of droplets against your skin.
I’m still hopeful for some sunshine this weekend, though! Because there’s something wonderful about seeing the sun on a busy summer’s day 🙂