Just walking in the rain.

Cue for a song?

Went to post a letter to my grand daughter this morning.
Today, flowers were drooping under the weight of raindrops; too sodden to shoot. But I enjoyed the different sounds of the rain; the patter of drops on my umbrella, the tinkling as it drains down a culvert, the swish of wet tyres on tarmac, the splash as cars race through a puddle.

And now the sun is coming out, so we have the best of both worlds.
Yippee!