It's raining, It's pouring, the old man is snoring ( in the riverboat behind me)
Yip, mid-afternoon thunderstorms the stuff dreams are made of. I remember sitting on my bed and looking outside as the rain turned our garden into a lake. I loved it, because as soon as it stopped I was out there - splashing about!!!
I love rainstorms!
But that's when you are at home and can have a warm shower after. In all other cases you would need a good ol umbrella.
Some like it flashy, some like it bold, I say as long as it keeps me sorta dry and if I don't really mind if I loose it then its great.
Black is best - it goes with everything.
peace.
xxl
jjdp
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