We had that same rain on Monday night, I was doing my youngest’s bedtime and I have never heard the rain hammering down so loudly on the roof. When it came to tucking the ducks into bed the smell was beautiful, I noticed it smelled almost like pencil shavings, something I’ve never noticed before ✨
I'd been dying for a gasp of rain after such a strangely and unseasonally dry April, and the grey skies were almost welcome this week! (Watching the rain from our conservatory while I got my treadmill steps in was lovely!)
As a gardener, I love a rain shower. Also, I cried at Raising Hare. Such a beautiful book.
We had that same rain on Monday night, I was doing my youngest’s bedtime and I have never heard the rain hammering down so loudly on the roof. When it came to tucking the ducks into bed the smell was beautiful, I noticed it smelled almost like pencil shavings, something I’ve never noticed before ✨
I'd been dying for a gasp of rain after such a strangely and unseasonally dry April, and the grey skies were almost welcome this week! (Watching the rain from our conservatory while I got my treadmill steps in was lovely!)