Ahhh the rain. It came.
It's been stifling hot the last few days and the storm had been brewing but it took it's time.
As it starts to slow outside, everywhere is just a little cooler. That smell is intoxicating too - the aroma of rain on long dry tarmac, dust and dirt. Nothing smells better than rain.
Hope you like the film. They're even riding in the Nica-style. Two to a bike.
This song also has one more significance. Me, the girl who would become my girl, lots of tequila and us sharing her bike back from the pub. And me singing this song.
She arrives tomorrow. All is good.