Saturday, August 19, 2006
a storm
It rained today – the first proper rain for a long time.  Vertical lines falling on the pebbles out back.  Standing beside the open window I could feel gusts of cold, green-scented air.  And we had two rumbles of thunder, which is certainly an event for England.  

I remembered how much I miss storms: the kind with ripping, cracking, house-shaking thunder.  I wanted to crawl into bed and drink steaming tea and listen to the swishing patterns of the rain.
 
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