We stood on the bank of the inlet, in the rain, and watched leaves fall slowly like pieces of gold into the dark water, each one trembling a little before letting go.
Neither of us was in any hurry to leave, but finally we turned back to the path and hiked through the silent sunless forest back to the car. Once home again, we shed our wet clothes and enjoyed a cup of tea together.
A few more days of rain are in the forecast, and I am so thankful for a warm dry house.
Is it rainy or dry in your corner? How was your weekend?