Bamboo Lane


I've never been a fan of the dry season with it's stifling heat, bush fires and tornadoes of dust. I prefer the wet season. I love the wet season. One of the simplest joys in life is waking up in the darkness of night to the sound of rain beating against the windows, begging to be let in. There's nothing quite like the feeling you get as you snuggle under the warm covers and let sleep pull you back into oblivion. 

For now I'll grudgingly accept the oppressive heat while listening to the crunch of  fallen leaves beneath my feet. Now, excuse me while I dream of the wet season, of the chill it brings, of succulent blades of grass and of being able to wear layers without contemplating the possibility of heat stroke.


 
 
What's your favorite season? Wet, dry, winter, spring, summer, fall???