I went for a walk this morning. The air smelled like wet leaves and the sky was that weird gray-blue that feels kinda peaceful.

While I was walking, I met and talked to older woman and her scruffy little dog. We ended up walking a bit together, just chatting about how dry everything’s been lately and how the early morning drizzle was good for things.

When the first drops started falling, we both laughed and said it was about time to turn around and go back home.

It was one of those small, random quiet moments that sticks with you. Great start to the day. :)