Rain. We have that a lot in Amsterdam. Recently winters haven’t been that cold as they used to be. Instead, there is just rain.
So it rained for the past days. Also during the weekend. But it didn’t seem to effect life negatively. I noticed almost everyone smiling, as I was walking in the rain to the Albert Cuyp market.
In “So long and thanks for all the fish” Rain-man is accompanied by rain. All the time. So he had described 231 different types of rain in his little notebook. (“And he didn’t like any of them…”).
During my twenty minute walk I went through types 47 to 51, “vertical light drizzle through to sharply slanting light to moderate drizzle freshening”. I only got wet a little.
I sang most of the time and many other people I could also hear singing or simply whistling. Rain, an underestimated source of cheerfulness?
“The clouds want to be near him, to love him, to water him”, Douglas Adams writes about Rain-man.
Thanks, now I have this awful garbage-tune in my head: “I’m only happy when it rains” );
nice pictures! i feel the same about the rain! you friend liemac could always sing “blame it on the rain” by milli vanilli. ha ha!