Addicted to novelty since 2001

And I Start to Complain That There’s No

Rain. For what feels like the first time in months. The
first time since I’ve returned from Ireland. Which isn’t
really true, because May was quite wet. The summer’s been dry,
though. I’ve missed the Vancouver rain, in all its variations.
Today was a rare torrential rainfall, the kind I’ve
experienced in Florida or Central America.

The city could use a couple of days of good rain. The alley
behind our apartment building really stinks. The Okanagan could
really use it