'Anyone who lives in the Northeast that does not take advantage of this weather by getting the hell outdoors has to be sick or a vampire. '
That was my thought this morning after completing my walk and rewarding myself with a French Toast bagel. I was walking towards home lost in these thoughts when I ran into an old work friend.
I walked with her to get her morning muffin while catching up.
Rain began. Not a cold rain that has you scurrying but a summer rain. A rain that's nice to walk in.
My friend headed back to her home and I started walking back toward mine.
I love walking in the rain when the weather is warm.
Of course I looked like I drowned when I walked through my door. Still I have my paper, my coffee, and now the sun has come out.
Time to walk again.