I went jogging today hoping that the weather would hold and that I wouldn’t get home soaking wet. After all, an hour had barely passed since I got dressed to leave the house but it started raining and thundering. Luckily, the weather held. So I was running through the park and the silence that usually setsContinue reading “A Rain & Jog-Related Post.”
It isn’t pouring either, but this has been the first time that rain has truly settled over London in the seven months I’ve been here. It has been showering and raining more abundantly for nearly a week turning everything around into the-most-authentic-English- weather-state-of-mind I’ve experienced in a while.
There are days that look like the ones before and that, in turn, look like the ones before and so on, etc. Likewise, there are rainy afternoons in London, when the sky is grey and the air is silent, that look like the ones before and that, in turn, look like the ones before. JustContinue reading “The Ant-Hill.”