Grumpy Nature Walk: Sweet

I trudged along the worn trail, the forest’s whisper too sharp, like a ripe fruit pressed too long. The sun bared its glare, turning the dew into an impatient sparkle that annoyed my weary thoughts. Still, I let the wind carry the scent of pine, a bittersweet reminder that even a sour day can taste like a sweet memory of a picnic I once shared. If I had to find hope, it would be in the distant echo of a bird’s song that sounds more like a sarcastic chuckle than a lullaby. #GrumpyWalk #NatureBittersweet 🌿🍑😒