So this is what a rainy season's like. It rains here every afternoon and evening, but not necessarily on a predictable timetable. If the rain lets up even for a few minutes, I try to squeeze in a run or go for a walk, just to get out a bit. Otherwise, I might be stuck all afternoon in my 10x10 room or with the family in the kitchen right next-door.
And on top of being wet, it's chilly. Like sixty-five degrees or so.
And my clothes never fully dry. I think I'm starting to smell like the Swamp Thing.
They tell me it's gorgeous in November.
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