I think it's gonna rain. I can smell it.
That's a nice sensation really. A gently breeze, lightly gray clouds, the water of Lake Huron just a few feet away as I sit on the porch up north. Soon I'll hear the tapping of the raindrops as they hit the tin roof of the garage. All on a July 5 Monday, technically a holiday since the 4th was a Sunday this year.
The big things have their place but it's tough to beat the little things in life. I may even be able to get a walk in before the rain and enjoy the world just that much more.
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