Outside, the wind is thrashing the trees and the vines, and the sky is grey, as it has been all day so far.
Yesterday afternoon, the skies were blue and tranquil and lovely. I was upstairs when a flash of light caught my eye from outside. Lightning? No, how could it be? The skies were still looking blue and tranquil and lovely. But the rumble of thunder soon afterwards gave the storm away, a front of golden yellow rolling in speedily across the blue.

Rain fell furiously for ten minutes - and then it was all over.


Yesterday afternoon, the skies were blue and tranquil and lovely. I was upstairs when a flash of light caught my eye from outside. Lightning? No, how could it be? The skies were still looking blue and tranquil and lovely. But the rumble of thunder soon afterwards gave the storm away, a front of golden yellow rolling in speedily across the blue.
Rain fell furiously for ten minutes - and then it was all over.
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we had the faintest of rainbows yesterday afternoon, I'm guessing it was the same storm :-)
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I like to think we do a wonderfully subtle and extended range of rain-type activities including drizzle, mizzle, mist, dampness, the odd spot. Not all rain has to be about cats and dogs.