Raining Cats and Dogs

I woke up at 3:30 am to the sound of golf ball sized drops of heavy rain bouncing off my tent. The noise made me imagine what it would sound like to stick my head into a commercial popcorn popper. It’s amazing how sheltering a bit of thin material can make you feel when it’s keeping you dry. The forecast for today makes me think that it’s best to just relax in my tent and watch the mist roll across the mountain.


1 thought on “Raining Cats and Dogs

  1. Gahh, I love waking up the sound of rain, but this seems like it´s taken to a whole other level!

    Your adventures are grand! I really love following them, defnitely inspiring a trip to Scottland..

    Keep it up, Traveler,

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