Tonight I had a lovely 45 minute walk around the city in the rain. It was refreshing; just me, raindrops beating down on my umbrella and the odd passer-by trying to avoid getting wet. Some days I curse the rain when it ruins sunny, outdoor plans. For the most part, I embrace it as I was a child brought up on well water.
If Vancouverites had dug wells, they would realize how important the rain cycle is to them. I doubt that they would waste water endlessly, and curse vile things about the forecast each day.
Hops in some puddles, get your feet a bit wet - you're made of it!
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