rain romantic weather

Sometimes I’ll be in the middle of a rainstorm and I’ll start to think about all the things that happened earlier in the day. This is one of those times when I’m thankful I don’t have to worry about rain, and I’m thankful I don’t have to think about the weather.

Rain, for me, is romantic. I can easily visualize a rain storm with a warm, fluffy cloud that falls gently on my face while I’m wearing a light cotton dress. I can see myself sitting on a park bench in jeans and a sweater, sipping something cool and refreshing (usually an iced tea) and looking at the rain, waiting for the clouds to part so I can see the sun.

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