Day 57

Rain drops lightly patter down onto the back of my jacket. I pause and turn to see if much more rain is coming. I see a complete rainbow.

The few spots of rain cease. The rainbow fades.

Choosing to wear gloves, a waterproof jacket and long trousers for my walk was a good decision.

A long conversation with my son, who is in between night shifts, is both delightful and sobering.

My grand-daughter tells me she is going to be a space expert. My grandson makes noises referring to his over-due lunch.

My son tells me he loves me. I tell my son I love him too.

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CLP 13th May, 2020

Published by

Christopher Perry

Liberté, Equalité, Humanité