Open this video in a new window, a lovely tale of rain.
Beautiful rain.
Well it is when your tucked up inside.
There's nothing quite like the sound of rain on the caravan and awning roof when your inside warm and dry, its very soothing and I especially love sleeping whilst the rain falls.
The site is very quiet today, the people who are here are in their vans, watching the world from inside. There aren't many tents either this weekend, and after last nights downpour I don't think there will be too many arrivals today.
Its Wellies on with lots of puddles around, the river behind the van is muddy and swollen and hurries down now its topped up with rain, there are little paw prints around the place from Luke the cat returning from his adventures. The awning is damp and uninviting, so its a day indoors for me.
More alarmingly there are repeated gunshots going off not too far in the distance, I'm assuming its some vermin infected farmer and not a local on the rampage, but still its quite unsettling as each shot pierces my tranquility. I wonder what it is and whether he's a good shot, or she even. It could even be a local gun club, who knows?
I quite like this quote, its not mine, but its good
“Anyone who says sunshine brings happiness has never danced in the rain"
I'm off to moonwalk to the shop.
Here's a nice tune for the moment.
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