
I’ve had the song running through my head since I read Ana’s post on Saturday. The sun will come out tomorrow is almost guaranteed in my present home in the Algarve. But it wasn’t always so. Back in the north east of England there were as many grey days as blue. I’m one of the lucky ones, who’ve managed to turn the dream into reality, and I try to be grateful for that every day.
Rain, here, is something to be cherished, though I didn’t actually tap-dance, Gene Kelly style, when the heavens opened last week. I did watch, awe-struck, as the lightning rolled and the thunder clapped. And marvelled afterwards at the fresh green beauty of my world.

I find the salt pans almost as lovely under leaden skies, but there is no denying the joy I feel when sunlight glints on the water. The world sparkles with a magic all its own. It fills me with hope for a brighter and better future. If only we can make it happen.
Inspiring πβ₯οΈ
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Thank you! π π Hope you enjoyed a peaceful Thanksgiving.
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Great post. Wonderful pictures.
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Thank you very much π π
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Yeah Sun shine is guranteed everydayπ
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Well, not every day, but most π π
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I can just smell that rain-cleansed air. Delightful!
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A few clouds and rainy patches back this weekend, but we know there are sunny days ahead. π π
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The sun after the rain always has something special. Great post! thanks for joining π
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I bet you’ve had a busy week! Thanks for hosting, Ana π π
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Sunny days are lovely, but we do get very excited here when it rains. We could always do with a bit more.
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Same here! It’s actually raining at the minute, and we’re going to a lunchtime concert, outdoors, so I’m hoping it’ll stop π π
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Beautifully written, superb images
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Thank you very much! π π
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