It seemed to me that the weather couldn’t really make up its mind today, constantly changing between sun, rain and clouds, painting beautiful patterns onto the sky. The air was warm and filled with the soft smell of wet pavement and green trees.
In the afternoon, when I went for a walk in the city, layers of dark clouds provided a very impressive background for buildings showered in golden sunlight. It was a very beautiful atmosphere – until it started to rain heavily from one moment to another and I got all soaked up. But the sky afterwards looked like an aquarelle in blue. “Nel blu, dipinto di blu…”