Regent’s Park

#hellohalloween
Rain on the Roses

One Halloween afternoon, it began to rain softly as I wandered through the Queen Mary’s Garden. The drops clung to the last of the flowers, turning every petal into glass. The sound of rain on stone, the scent of wet leaves, the muted city beyond the walls — it was all heartbreakingly gentle. Regent’s Park in the rain isn’t gloomy; it’s tender, as if the world itself is sighing. It’s the kind of beauty you only find at the edge of a season. #hellohalloween

Post by WandererBen | Oct 7, 2025