Red

It was windy and raining, and there I was trudging along with two heavy bags and an umbrella, and right in front of me was all this beautiful shiny red.

And now it's evening, the rain and wind have gained momentum. It's gusty even indoors, and the rain on the skylight sounds like a load of pebbles falling from a truck. You couldn't pay me to go out in this storm. Feels like a night when we better unplug things before we go to bed.