
It
doesn't rain a lot in southern California and it almost never rains
in the summer, but today we had a downpour. It's great writing
weather! I could hear the kids across the street laughing and playing
in the rain; I went to the window to watch one of them riding a board
down the street in rushing water. My husband asked, “Do you want to
take a walk in the rain with me?” That was when everything changed.
I don't see my husband as especially spontaneous so I sure wasn't
going to pass up his offer.

To
think we were supposed to be camping this weekend with my husband's
family. I have camped in the rain and I, for one, can say I am so
relieved we decided not to go. Unless you are camping in a trailer it
is the worst kind of stuck feeling. At least in my opinion.
Several
summers back my family spent a rainy week camping in the
Colorado Rockies. I had just finished a challenging master's program
and we were planning on celebrating. Fortunately the trip wasn't a
total wash out; my mom, step-dad and sister's family had rented a
small house with a large porch. So while tents sat dreary and
unwelcoming in pools of water, we spent hours huddled together
playing games, eating, laughing, talking and reading. We spent more
close moments together on that trip than on any other. Rain has a way
of huddling everyone together in a relaxed sort of way. I love the
rain! What do you like to do on rainy days?
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