It’s pouring today. Not the nice soft spring rain, but drenching pounding rain that strips all the blossoms off the trees. I’m in the middle of the office (no outside walls or windows) and I can hear it pounding outside. It’s a dull roar that truly just relaxes me. I woke up this morning and listened to it coming down and just smiled.
I’m sure I’ll miss it when I move to Ontario. I’m a BC girl through and through. I know what “sun breaks” are. ;) Like the Eskimo’s who reportedly have dozens of words for snow, I know dozens of descriptors for rain. I don’t know a lot about the weather patterns where I am going other than they definitely get more snow than I’m used to.
I think I’ll miss the rain.