Walking in the rain in flip flops

I love walking in the rain wearing flip flops. So much.

My feet were dirty and wet when I got home, but warm too. It's been shockingly humid and hot today and the smell of damp air as it cooled before the rain fell was a wonderful thing. The smell of rain strong in the sky so reminded me of Croatia in summer when I was small, just before a storm. The only thing missing was the scent of the damp rosemary bush behind the front door.

It's the small things that make me happy. The small things and one rather larger thing that stands around 5'6".