Sunday morning, I awoke to a gentle drippity-drop rain outside my window. I love the rain. Though I like a lot of things about California (including the weather), I miss thunderstorms. I grew up (mostly) in Savannah, Georgia where in the middle of summer we’d see the big dark clouds roll in and the sky would just open up… raindrops the size of half dollars, thunder, lightning… and it would be over in an hour or two. Warm, summer rain smells so good. But since it doesn’t rain that much here in California, I will take what I can get; even if that is a light, chilly rain that lasts for days.
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