The sun always rises ……..

…… but we don’t always see it and I certainly miss it most mornings.

After a very wild, wet and windy night I woke earlier than usual and wandered through to the kitchen. I could see the glow from the window but without my glasses on everything was a bit of a blur. Fortunately I had time to rectify the problem before the colours faded.

It was a beautiful morning …. the forecast was right. Not a breath of wind and not a drop of rain. The only evidences of the rain were the huge puddles in the streets and in the park. I took Holly to Pollok and I think she was in every puddle ……. just like a toddler she loves splashing. Time for a spot of solo ball play before heading back to the car.