Fabulous Weather

[mbarrick]

The clouds descending on the city are so thick and black that even though it is only mid-afternoon it's almost dark enough for the street-lights to come on. There is lightning and the rumble of thunder. A vicious wind is making the trees dance and the rain is coming down in buckets. I can see people scurrying around on the street below, caught off guard without umbrellas. I wish I could go home right now and have a drink on the balcony and smell the rain. I love a good storm.