I quite like rain.
Unless, of course, I have just finished pointing my patio flag stones.
In fact, that's one of the many things I really like about this country: the rain. It makes the lovely flowers grow, it fills up the reservoirs (at least until the sun shines again) to say nothing of my fish pond, it saves washing my car, and it gives me the chance to show off my nice umbrella with the whangee handle.
(This paragraph specially composed for Nosey.)
Unless, of course, I have just finished pointing my patio flag stones.
In fact, that's one of the many things I really like about this country: the rain. It makes the lovely flowers grow, it fills up the reservoirs (at least until the sun shines again) to say nothing of my fish pond, it saves washing my car, and it gives me the chance to show off my nice umbrella with the whangee handle.
(This paragraph specially composed for Nosey.)