'I'm always looking for the Hows and the Whys and the Whats,' said Muskrat, 'That is why I speak as I do. You've heard of Muskrat's Much-in-Little, of course?'
'No,' said the child. 'What is it?'
- The Mouse and his Child. Russell Hoban.
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Friday, 15 May 2015
Between Rainstorms
Yesterday there were floods in Wellington, a small tornado (which removed about a third of the roof off the stadium), and torrential rains in Tauranga. Here, it persisted it down all night and this afternoon. But there was a convenient break at dawn to allow the dogs and I our usual walk. Everything was freshly washed and clean, albeit rather soggy.
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And one of the trees took advantage of the winds to divest itself of its last leaves.
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I like puddles and the second is a beauty. I am an expert on puddles living here.
ReplyDeleteYes Adrian, the second caught some sky. The UK is indeed a wet place. cf NZ, a more drizzly, misty version I think.
DeleteI don't like this much rain. We get 12 of rain in a whole year!
ReplyDeleteWe get the wind with the rain Red. I presume you mean inches not cm?
DeleteThere is something rather enjoyable about a good downpour. I used to love standing on the deck on a warm day with the torrential rain. So long, that is, that I didn't have to venture forth into it.
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