I love the rain. Is there anything better than a rainy day?

Icy winter rain, cold wind, gentle drizzle humming on the roof. Hot drinks, cozy beds, boots and stockings.

The relief of a summer storm; torrential downpour, overflowing gutters, indistinguishable street lights. Deafening.

Playing in puddles, sheltering with strangers, making the mad dash.

Listening to the frogs, watching the river rush, smelling the thick moisture.

It’s monsoon season.

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