Morning Stories: A walk cut short
Rain, breakfast and young blackbirds.
I went for a walk this morning. It was cut short by the rain. I turned around to go home and get the raincoat and by the time I got there, it stopped raining and the sun showed up.
I’m sitting in the garden right now, writing to you and thinking that I would love to go for this walk, but now I also want breakfast.
I’m watching a young blackbird hopping around my garden waiting for his (her?) parents to bring some food and I’m telling him (her?) that I understand how they feel.
I think that I’ve made my choice. Breakfast it is and maybe a walk afterwards still. I’ll see how I feel about it then.
How’s your Sunday?
Hope you had a lovely walk... it's a bit grey and miserable this morning and we've had so much rain the paths are all really muddy. Some squelching and picking my way through to look forward to later... 😩