A Lone Wanderer on a Rainy Day
When the weather doesn’t stop you from exploring

It was just another rainy day in Germany. I don’t mind the rain. Or the cold. Every weather has its good and bad sides. Rain just means you get wet. But only if you’re not dressed accordingly.
After lunch sometime I had enough of sitting in the trailer all day long and decided to head out to explore our new neighborhood. I didn't have the time yet and thought this was the perfect moment to catch some fresh air.

This forest is bordering the trailer park we just moved in two weeks ago and it is where I started my walk.
The other day when we walked to the car which is parked right here, a deer was peaking out of the forest staring at us. We stopped moving for a while and held eye contact with the animal. It was a special moment.
I love living somewhere with wildlife in my immediate surroundings.

The forest looked a bit weird on this wet and rainy day. I’m not sure why. Maybe because some trees are still holding onto last year’s leaves while others are sprouting already new buds.


Birds were singing all around me.
They probably also enjoyed the break as the rain had just stopped.


The forest floor was lush green and fresh grass and other plants were growing everywhere.

I had expected to get to a farm or forest road on the other side of the forest but instead, there was just another endless huge field.

Walking at the edge of the field towards the nearest road I passed some fruit-bearing trees sprouting full of green.

Some were already in full bloom.


Then I got distracted by a different tree or let’s specify, by its seeds. I had never seen this form of seedlings hanging off a branch before. Or at least not intentionally.
After uploading the picture to the plant identification app I now knew it was a maple tree. Funny, I have had all kinds of maple trees all around me as a child and later on in life as well but must have never paid attention to them when they were first sprouting in spring.
Well, now I know.

A few meters later I hit the road and turned off to a field on the other side.
That was when I met the lone wanderer.

A garden snail was slowly but surely crossing my path.

I stopped to let her pass and take a moment to slow down in life.


Sometimes we need to bring our focus away from the things right in front of us. To see those tiny packages.
Small pieces of joy are what make our days special.

“Joy is what happens to us when we allow ourselves to recognize how good things really are.” — Marianne Williamson
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