A few days ago I was feeling a bit out of sorts – something like half of a whole – when coming home on the bus the sky treated me with a full on rainbow. It was one of those ones that you can follow the arc all the way across the sky and see exactly where that cheeky leprechaun is stashing the cash.
I’m not one for omens and putting my happiness in the hands of superstition, but there’s something so quintessentially positive about seeing a rainbow that I couldn’t help but feel uplifted.
Let’s hope it bodes well for my time here in Canada. Managed to get on my bike for my first proper ride today and get a bit of painting done to boot.
This one’s for Ricky ♡