The hubby had an early morning flight to catch, and after seeing
him off, I made myself a steaming mug of coffee, and curled up with a good
book, intending to watch the sun rise. I finished the mug, and another, but the
sun was nowhere in sight. There was a light drizzle. It was a beautiful winter
day - a wrap yourself in a woolen shawl kind of day- one we dream of but rarely
get in Bombay.
I wished the morning could last forever.
And yet, I worry. About climate change and where it will eventually
lead us.
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2 comments:
I think a lot about climate change too, Natasha. Still, taking the time to just savour a rainy morning? How wonderful!
I love the picture!
makes me want a cup of coffee, a nice open window, and a good book!
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