It has rained for 7 days now. When I woke up this morning, actual light burst through my windows, and not just a certain grey mass. I crabbed my camera, and went to take some pictures outside. I realized nature has changed; the flowers don´t blossom anymore, the raspberries don´t grow more berries, and the cherries hang rotten on the tree. Was that really it? Was that all the summer we get this year? I love, from the bottom of my heart, the Northern summer, sadly it´s always too short. Life continues, and a busy bee was, indeed, busy with the flowers. The rain gently touched the grass and leaves, and the black cat Molly had left her pile of pillows, and gone to hunt a mouse.