rain
that’s what we’ve had lots of this week. and if it wasn’t raining it was threatening to. it was drizzling. it was damp. there were puddles everywhere. gigantic puddles. and some not so friendly drivers that set off avalanches of filthy puddle water over innocent passers-by.
to my own surprise i found myself mostly enjoying it. extending my hibernation and avoiding to go out as much as possible. if going out then moving around like an astronaut in all my bike water proofs. coming home feeling cold to the bones and lighting a lively fire. then the ultimate reward: a picturebookperfect rainbow over bow. now the sun’s out and i shall go to the river, mudlarking, getting cold and wet…
Life-Writing 
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