We had our first rain yesterday that really felt like an autumn rain. Still warm enough that many of the house windows are open, and you could hear the ran falling falling falling, music even with the lowering skies.
Those rainy fall days when you are snug at home listening to the quiet and the gentle rain are a sweet sort of melancholy.
Of course, it's raining in my heart right now, so while I'd usually love warm sunny days, the rain suits me much more ... and will for some time, I'm sure.
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