Rain was predicted for yesterday, but all we've gotten over the past couple of days is a whole bunch of clouds.
Today it was dark enough mid-morning that even the street lights and fairy lights were confused.
As I walked, the landscaping crew were mowing grass.
It's not something we smell often, but every time I do, it brings back so many memories of summers long ago. There's also the smell of woodsmoke in a particular spot along the path; not sure why someone is burning wood, especially since the weather is so mild, but the smell always reminds me of Fall/Winter.
Ahead of me is this older gentleman I often see walking. We always say hello to each other. I usually hum as I walk, but he was actually singing out loud today.
Spotted an old heart that I hung on a palm tree quite awhile ago. It's dirty and was all twisted so I straightened it out. I wonder if anyone has ever noticed it there.
Wishing you all a lovely new week.