WIND AND RAIN

“It was raining. A fine rain, a gentle shower, was peppering the pavements and making them greasy. Was it worth while opening an umbrella, was it necessary to hail a hansom, people coming out from the theatres asked themselves, looking up at the mild, milky sky in which the stars were blunted. Where it fell on earth, on fields and gardens, it drew up the smell of earth” (from Virginia Wolf, The Years)

Dreary weather, a beautiful garden and good company. Thank you Marieke for taking these beautiful photo’s with us.