Just before the rain, the wind blows beautifully. A cool warm wind. I lie in the hammock and watch clouds skid across the sky.
It's heaven out near the vegetable garden, surrounded by red- and yellow-leaved trees. I'm wearing long sleeves, but the temperature is just right.
The wind blows the Cheryl-ness out of me until i can feel the clouds skating across the sky also skating through my chest. It's wonderfully wild in the great outdoors.