At the Irish Beach
While in Dublin we decided to go to the beach that was near our place. Even if the weather was gloomy and rainy we couldn't help but admire the view and the endless space of sand before even reaching the water. It felt as though we were the only people in the world. Us and the deserted nature on a cloudy afternoon. As it started raining we had to leave before even getting to the shore. Later we went to a park near the city but the gloomy weather followed us. The trees were full of flowers, but there was something nostalgic in the scenery that made me feel like I was in a Sherlock Holmes story. It was cloudy and everything in the park was quiet and dim as if something was about to happen. When the rain started falling down again we took the way back home feeling a bit sentimental and fascinated by the scenery.