Water pours down cycling between heavy and heavier.
Will it soak into packed earth?
The sound is deafening at times: rain on tin, rain on wood, rain on rain on rain. There are rooms that can't bear conversation.
Pressure falls in tandem with the water.
It is beautiful and longed for.
Sounds (no pun intended)unlike our rain for the past few months. No tin roof, bot a constant tin - or lead shy that keeps on falling, usually slowly and cold.
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Those long grey BC winters. I think we're going to experience much of the same thing here in a few months.
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