Setting the scene
This morning started off with a thundershower. Which always brings to mind a favourite opening quote from
A Wrinkle in Time, by Madelaine L'Engle:
"Wild nights are my glory!"
- Mrs. Whatsit
From our windows. Picture perfect.
Lighting forked, thunder rumbled, the lake is looking positively Caribbean, the trees, technicolour. Saturated. I think I've used these words before to set the scene, but they work best. Picture the light right after it's rained.
Shot for Sara. Remember this beauty? And the tea in Mumbai? My mother went a-travelling, said, "What shall you have me bring?" (Thanks to Barbara Reid and Gifts)
And the magical, mossy rug that got away...