Hi,
sitting at home at my desk. Hasn't rained for ages and it will be hovering around 30C until Sunday.
Just looked up and saw a photo we took of a poem on a wall of a refuge somewhere in the mountains on one of our backpacking trips:
It rained and it rained and rained and rained
The average fall was well maintained
And when the tracks were simply bogs
It started raining cats and dogs
After a drought of about half an hour
We had a most refreshing shower
And then most curious thing of all
A gentle rain began to fall
Next day was also fairly dry
Save for a deluge from the sky
Which wetted the party to the skin
And after that the rain set in
Anon,
Fiordland Tramper
1984
Have a nice day, wherever you are!
Mike