On a cold wet Saturday I took shelter in the porch of St. Augustine’s. The rain moved on and a crisp autumn sky whispered lush wetness. I love the twilight: it’s as much day as night. It shows you that opposites are terms of relation not absolutes. The same thing revealing itself differently.
As you can see this little dog wasn’t too worried about the rain, he was mad to get back out there and looked quite puzzled at his owner who stopped for a while.