Taking time to stop and smell the roses, sort of


The other day, I was out in the garden with Kaylin after a downpour when I noticed how pretty the flowers looked with raindrops on them. That was when I realised how long it had been since I really looked at flowers. So I took a few photographs. Then we saw a snail, and I realised how long it had been since I saw one. So I took another photograph. And I decided I really must do this more often.

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Is funny sometimes how these little things make a difference. I never used to appreciate any of these until i move to Germany. I love the smell of grass after rain, and the smell of roses in the summer, and the crisp air in the winter.
I love the smell of rain. Which part of Germany are you in?
Nuremberg. :)