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It was mid afternoon, it should have been bright, but the clouds were so heavy and the rain so dense it seemed more like dusk. Yet the pongas (ferns) seemed to glow as if there was some celestial spotlight aimed at them.
Yeah, yeah, I keep promising to be better, but it just doesn't happen... I seem to have been so busy with my ever expanding business, which is primarily managing other people's social media, I've truly neglected my own. And it's just easier to post on Facebook, though strangely, it's not as personal as posting here. I will endeavour to be better. And make the time to post here, cos I'm never going to just have the time.Ā 
Titirangi Storyteller
I’m thinking these would be nature’s “umbrellas” from underneath. Love how the light filters through the fronds of the ferns. Yes, we loved to be out in the rain as children too. Thanks for reminding me of a time life was going from one delight to another and yes, Mom’s cautions sprinkled in between š
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Happy Daze
05/01/2012 at 11:55 pm
I wish I could enjoy this rain… it has been so relentless now – with a few bright spots here and there – but it feels too much like a warm winter than a proper summer… It occurs to me it’s been a few years since I went for a walk in the rain. Perhaps tomorrow… if I encounter anything interesting – I will report back. š
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Titirangi Storyteller
07/01/2012 at 11:04 pm