If you were brave, I said to myself, you would stop to take a picture of this.
I admitted I was not. I was slogging through leaf-infested water puddles and being blown by the wind. It was quite delightful.


If you were brave, I said to myself, you would stop to take a picture of this.
I admitted I was not. I was slogging through leaf-infested water puddles and being blown by the wind. It was quite delightful.

