The wind is blowing heavily in my little patch today. The rain lashing through the night and morning. My poor little roses have been blown from pillar to post. My giant poppies look sad and sorry for themselves.
I love this weather though. I guess I love it because I am fortunate. Fortunate that I don't live in flood prone areas. I love to have all the windows in my bedroom open at night. I love to see the curtains blowing. I love to hear the rain lashing, the wind howling. It is strangely uplifting.
The half term week has been wet and cold. It so often falls flat when the kids are on a holiday...but nevermind. We have had a relaxing week. The Bears have enjoyed it. I have enjoyed it. I have enjoyed feeling proud to be British as the Jubilee took place. I have enjoyed resting my weary legs from all the darned walking everywhere! I have enjoyed waking, and thinking, ooooooooh I can have another half an hour to daydream. Perfect!
I hope if you were off for the half term, you managed to have a decent week. There's always the weekend to look forward too!
I have been dabbling in a little crochet this week. Bits and bobs. Starting new projects before others are finished. I don't think I have it in me to just stick to one, two or even three things at a time. Oh well, it's all good fun!
Have a wonderful weekend all!
P.s Thank you for your comments on my last post. It's funny that most of you thought I would be blonde!