Yellow spots on my Daiso umbrella that never fail to cheer up a grey sky. Trusty Japanese rain boots that mean I can jump in puddles to my heart’s content. Little things to console me on a cold, wet Melbourne morning when – like the rest of the city – I would rather be at home in bed.
Looking up, looking down
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your umbrella is pretty, and your blog is also.
thank you