Chasing Rainbows on a Lazy Sunday

Some Sundays are for lounging, some for adventure—but mine? Mine was for accidentally becoming a rainbow chaser. Picture this: a lazy Sunday evening by Niagara Falls, where I was content just watching the mist rise and the world pass by. That’s when it happened. Not one, but two rainbows arched across the sky, showing off like nature’s ultimate flex.

At first, I thought, Is this a sign? Should I start looking for pots of gold or at least a lucky break? But instead of running, I just stood there, mesmerized by the sheer audacity of these colors stealing the show. The first rainbow was bold and vivid, the showstopper, while the second one hung back, like the shy sibling tagging along but still worth the applause.

And there I was, a human popsicle in the chilly mist, watching this magical moment with a grin so wide, I probably scared the tourists. If you've ever doubted the power of a lazy day to deliver some drama, trust me: Niagara’s double rainbows know how to keep things interesting.

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