Sunday, January 15, 2017
January 15. Day 15. It's raining. It's pouring
And today finally relief of sorts. Instead of coming from armpits the gushing flow came from the sky. This was serious rain. Bucketing down with a sound and light show that accompanied it . So serious was the downpour that Rumple, not a dog normally skittish about storms, spent most of the storm perched on my shoulder. Through the rain I could see an Ibis in a dead tree, kind of clinging. My guess is it got that far and could not move. There would be no flying in that downpour. And then when it was over it gave itself a big shakedown. Like all of us there was relief. Finally some welcome relief for the unpleasant weather.