In order to get to uni, I have to take a train; and in order to get to the train station, I have to walk. It's a pleasant, fifteen minute stroll - and, this morning, made all the more pleasant by the fact that I had to wear my raincoat.
Yes, you heard me correctly: I was wearing my raincoat.
And that's because it was raining. And not just a passing shower, but a constant, gentle, soaking rain. The kind of rain for which our parched, drought-struck country has been thirsting after. Alas, by the time I made it into the city, it had stopped coming down; and didn't rain for the rest of the day, despite the skies remaining overcast and threatening. We need much more of the kind of rain that fell this morning; but, oh, what a joy to have some rain of this variety at long last.
Let's pray it continues.
Talk to you soon,
BB.
Quote for the Day: Rain is what makes flowers grow - and taxis disappear. (Hal Roach)
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YES! :-)
I don't even mind that I had a line full of washing that would probably have gotten dry if not for the rain this morning :-)
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