• Rain, rain, rain

    Day after day it's dark and wet. The water pours through the yard and down the lane, carving deeper pot-holes. Most everyone is loving it - the plants, the birds... I have heard some grumblings from the insects... but as a human, it makes me feel soggy in spirit and reminds me of Ray Bradbury's wonderful Venus stories where the only thing which stops humans going mad is the provision of 'sun domes' - warm and dry and insulated from the incessant thrum, splash and drip of water.

    We depend so much on water, it seems churlish to whinge - but it's meant to be summer!

    So anyway, here we are... something to reframe rain, and some workings-out... I'm trying to find 40 names for rain: here are 27 - please send me more!



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