If you haven't stepped away from the seat where you gaze (eyeglazed) at your monitor while slowly becoming internet fungus...
or
If you've been locked up in a building all the livelong day breathing nothing but recycled air...
It's time you took a break to discover
all that is discoverable.
all that is discoverable.
I haven't much to complain about when it comes to the weather, since the climate round these parts is quite accommodating, so it's indeed a rare treat when I have a chance to venture out into the rain for a lunchbreak on a blustery day.
Throughout my explorations, I've made some great discoveries:
• a grand piano inside a grand hallway
• a city historian - who has shared with me that very spot in which I am seated daily was once a field of lemon trees
• a diving competition
• bits of street art
• a Japanese bakery
• Thursday afternoon Farmer's Markets
• interpretive trails
• a Japanese bakery
• Thursday afternoon Farmer's Markets
• interpretive trails
• a hummus factory tour
• a well seasoned tea expert
• a well seasoned tea expert
• a magnificent field adjacent to a major freeway
• a residence with six quack-quack, waddle-waddle ducks as pets
It's a wonder what one can discover in their very own backyard.
My favorite place to wander for the hour is the Bayfront.
Therein lies a hidden gem, just seven miles north from the International border. It's an eye-candied spectacle for any treasure-seeking footwanderer.
Therein lies a hidden gem, just seven miles north from the International border. It's an eye-candied spectacle for any treasure-seeking footwanderer.
Here, you'll find a lone bird overlooking the masts of sailboats posted at the entrance of a fishing pier
A living museum along the seaside marsh
Seaboats and sailships
A musical, waterfront harp that hums in the wind
"to lift your heart and reach those memories that touch your soul".
As I wandered beneath the dark and sheepcloudy sky, I gave little notice to the oncoming rain and happened to have strayed off the beaten path.
Wandering in the drizzle of the day, the rain unexpectedly turned into a downpour. I did nothing to avoid it. In doing so I crossed paths with an elder fishergentleman beneath the animated raindrops. He acknowledged me with a warm "Happy rainy day" greeting, to which I immediately repeated it back to him with a smiley grin.
When I arrived to the edge of the pier, I closed my eyes and listened to the sound of the rain falling onto the seawater, and the splashy, rhythmic lapping against the rocking boats. A plane flying quietly above. It was a breathtaking, rhythmical soundscape to take in.
Not having a change of clothes on my person, I returned to the department soaked from the cat and dog weather, much to the horror of my colleagues.
"Did you get stuck in the rain?"
"No. I went for a walk in the rain".
I flashed a beaming smile,
and it didn't leave my face for the rest of the afternoon as I slowly dried off.
What wandering wonderment can do for your soul.
If you have the opportunity, go for a stroll beneath a raincloudy sky to reflect
There is quite likely an amazing place just outside your doorsteps you have yet to discover.
It's about learning to dance in the rain
~Vivian Green
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