A thorough search of the weather radar didn’t remove the “shower symbols.”
Nevertheless, I could discern a window in the rain with a fair amount of optimism.
After all, who wouldn’t want to deceive themselves to get a breath of fresh air? 😄

A thorough search of the weather radar didn’t remove the “shower symbols.”
Nevertheless, I could discern a window in the rain with a fair amount of optimism.
After all, who wouldn’t want to deceive themselves to get a breath of fresh air? 😄

Maybe we’ll have snow next week. At the moment, it’s a lovely spring. People are enjoying the outdoors and the sun.
Years ago I was on a great walk at Sjaelssoe.
Steep hills, small springs, pastures, winding paths and a wooden pier for ‘happy swimmers’.
The temperature varied a lot depending on whether I was in the woods or on the sunny meadow.
It was bitterly cold in the wood by the springs, and the lake didn’t beckon for a swim, on the contrary. But the walk was worth remembering ❤










The place where you lose the trail is not necessarily the place where it ends.
Tom Brown, Jr.
Last Sunday the meteorologists had predicted sunshine, only interrupted by heavy rain with a touch of hail and snow showers.
We hurried off to the forest.
Here at the clay pit we saw the sun shine for a minimum of thirty minutes.
But lovely while it lasted 🙂

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