The Smell of Rain

Just when I was having my cup of coffee in the garden wondering what shall I do today.

Then, thunder and lightning came, and it starts to rain.

I love the rain, the smell of rain, the touch of rain on me.

It makes me happy.

I asked my dog, "Shall we go for a walk in the rain, Goldie?"

And he jumped, so is a yes.

Goldie loves the rain too.

I put on a raincoat on him and myself, and we just walked and walked and we came to the Botanic Garden.

And because it was raining, everyone was in the cafe and we have the whole garden all by ourselves.

I let Goldie walked on its own, and he is such a good boy.

He just stayed by my side. I leap, he leaps. I run, he runs. I dance, he looks.

When we are tired, we just lie on the grass and let the rain pour on us.

My Goldie, he just rolled on the grass, enjoying himself.

Lovely!

"Life is like a rainbow. 

You need both the sun and the rain to make its colour appear."

I have a beautiful Saturday enjoying the simplicity in life.