It was a typical cold Autmn weather.
Wind was trying to disgregate the last desperate leaves from the trees and a curtain of rain was making it almost impossible to see anything.
Still she put on her rubber boots and a yellow raincoat and went outside.

She didn't know where she was going and it didn't even matter. What mattered was that she was finally moving. After spending endless months hiding in her den, she was finally outside again.