Singing in the rain

Well, it did rain and I managed to accidentally pick the heaviest downpour of the day for a walk with Little Dog (who wasn't as pleased as me!)

Smelt it.
Tasted it.
Listened to it.
Felt it.
Smiled in it.
Sang in it.

I took quite a few photos in the rain including a wet miniature poppy field.

Coincidentally, just before we went to my parents later on in the day, my mum texted to suggest I bring my camera over to look at the roadside wildflowers that were purposely sown this year near Wheatley.

They were magnificent.

My bedraggled poppies then looked a bit sad compared to these beauties!