Refreshing rain

Peaceful rain met me when I got up at about seven thirty this morning, the wind was absolutely dead and tranquil calm was apparent. I could barely distinguish the mainland among the layers of natural backdrops from my viewpoint at the veranda door where I was enjoying the morning coffee. I could almost hear the plants drinking their water

I filled the whole morning with music and playing, looking through repertoar and encouraging the fingers to do some finer motor skills, after a long break. 

The sun broke through around five in the afternoon and I got a long walk, checking out the strawberry fields and finding them still full of ripe berries.