Raining the Night Through:

 
In the morning I wake up over the sound of rain tapping on the wooden porch and the roar of thunder .Nothing can stop me from opening the door, it is 0:6am and still dark outside. 

The moment I open it, the little kitten rushes in the room to find shelter. 




He must have spent the whole night out here. It is the least I want right now, I lead the cat out and close the door again.




 
Coffee in Bed:

At times like these coffee facilities prove handy.

I make myself a cup of coffee and climb up the Traditional-iron four-poster bed to enjoy it.

 
With the sound of rain outside, and me in this huge and high bed….the feeling is indescribable.



 
Sounds, Smell –the Beauty of Nature:                       

 With the first light outside I am up, out of bed and out at the terrace .Coolness surrounds my shoulders, I return in the room and cover myself as much as I can. I chase away the cat who insists waiting out here, sit and close my eyes for a while to relish the moment and the smell of rain.

 

The rain is hard and a sheet of rain cascades off the roof gutters, while the fresh crisp air brings out fragrances from the flowers and trees around.

 
The shiny wet leaves of the vine are glowing like gold now in the garden.

Suddenly a crack of lightning jumps in the sky and the sound pierces my ears.


 

 
Carried Away:

 
I must have been carried away with all the sounds and beauty of nature.

Next, I hear the slam of a door. The neighbours next door are off for breakfast.

I check the time and realize I should do the same.