the streets slippery with liquid sunshine
booted and clad in rain gear
I venture forth...
red leafed boulevards
heritage trees clad in autumnal coats
with sturdy gnarly trunks....
granite and lichen
complimenting each other...
fence and leaves
the road rising up ahead...
May the road rise up to meet you.
May the wind be always at your back.
May the sun shine warm upon your face;
the rains fall soft upon your fields and until we meet again,
may God hold you in the palm of His hand.
traditional gaelic blessing
berries along the way...
a decaf low fat latte as a reward...
a port in the storm
the village coffee shop
a respite from the elements that nature has shared with us today...
time to dry out
before embarking on the watery walk back home!
Some people walk in the rain, others just get wet.