We have lived here in Florida for 4 1/2 years. An average weather pattern is supposed to contain a rainy season in the summer months. For the past two years, we have not been so lucky. The rain pattern has been sporadic at best and last year was really rough. This summer, so far, though, is looking to be a bit different:
We were on our way home from the library today when the downpour began. I am thankful that I am not the only one who drives very slowly in these miniature squalls. The rain comes down so fast and so hard that you really cannot see far in front of you at all. Thankfully, today we were not far at all from home when it began. I was handling it all fairly well when the hail began. Ugh. Nothing huge; the pieces were mostly ranging from dime to nickel size. But, let me tell you, it was so LOUD from inside the car!! Upon arriving home we quickly noticed that a very large branch from one of our front trees was down. Paul believes it simply collapsed from the weight. Nothing was hurt, thankfully, and we all ran into the house to immediately feel safe, and warm, and dry.
The rainy season for me is a wee bit like a northern winter in that it gives me an excuse to be cozied up inside. I know some of you may find that hard to believe, but humor me for a moment. :) We do not have the time of "putting the garden to bed" for the winter. And we have more sunny days than not. I do love this fact and my mood appreciates the sunny skies. But, when the day is sunny and beckoning nearly every day, I find it challenging to enjoy myself inside. I always feel like I ought to be outside doing something... productive! I think this comes from the lack of warm and sunny days I had in MN. The gray skies and length of the winter more than the freezing temperatures is what pushed me southward. Florida folks, I find, are pretty spoiled and don't seem to relish the weather they have quite as much. Northerners seem to work at a near frantic pace and be out, out, out whenever they can during the warmer seasons.
I think I still have a bit of that in me.
So, when the rainy season comes, I am happy and ready for it in my own way. Laundry must get out first thing in the morning to have time to dry before the first distant rumblings can be heard. Then the gray clouds roll in and the lightning show begins! Despite the warm weather, it is just too inviting to light some candles while the rain pours down. It becomes the perfect excuse to read a good book, watch a movie, or, of course, knit (but I won't talk about my knitting today... I am mad at it right now)!