There’s something pretty cool about being in a woods after a good rain. The eerie silence is broken only by occasional birdsong and the gentle after-shower breeze which pushes droplets of rain off one leaf and down to another.
The wet carpet of leaves, moss, and fern give off an inviting aroma which draws you further into this wooded paradise. Magic.
I could spend the rest of my day here but the rain has started up again and sadly, work calls me back to the office. Truthfully, I’d rather be called by the hooooot of an owl, the chatter of a squirrel, or the crunch of leaves beneath my feet.
There’s just something wonderful about a forest after a gentle, cleansing shower. It’s cleansing for the soul too. ♥️