And the chill stayed

It was a hot day yesterday until the storm rolled through, the rain pelted the roof, the wind rattled my windows and I went outside to let the rain drops wash through me, renew me. A chill came in with that storm and when it had passed and the sun rays tentatively stole their shining way back out again from behind clouds of gray, the chill stayed.

Feels like fall this morning with a cool crisp air that brings me to life. There are few things I have seen in my travels more lovely than the first chilly fall morning in a Northern City. 

Charity Joy