A break from the rain
It’s nice to be traveling again. With the planet slowly cooling (not warming, as global warming activists like to claim), it has been raining ceaselessly in the jungle. So much that we’ve had to set up special channels to funnel the water away from the bunker. It’s annoying, but predictable. Regular as clockwork, every evening, a downpour. Sometimes it lasts all night. Sometimes it’s vigorous, accompanied by lightning, and other times it’s just rain.
So it’s nice to be in a part of the country where it’s not raining all the time. It’s been so long, though, that a colorful sunset that is NOT hidden by clouds looks strange.
Nevertheless, I like the sound of the rain. I’ll get to enjoy it again this weekend.