I had a late afternoon appointment and as I headed out the front door the rain drops increased in size so I could feel them as they hit my head and back. It wasn't enough to make me wet, just enough to let me know it was raining <smile>. I love the rain, even when it pours horizontal rain. This is something that I've learned to enjoy since moving to the Maritimes. I have rain gear to keep me reasonably dry when walking in the rain. There may be more rain on the weekend depending on the track Gonzalo chooses as it moves northeast from Bermuda. We'll see tomorrow.
The song today deals with a line I said out loud as I left the house this afternoon. It is an odd song, but it is what was pulled out of the brain memory banks today -- one from Burt Bacharach's heyday. Enjoy!
Raindrops Keep Falling on my Head -- BJ Thomas
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