(Scroll up for today’s UKRAINE, IRAN and LEBANON so far.) — MCM
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It rained yesterday.
I was in one of our tourist towns looking for someone who turned out not to be there, had lunch, and then got coffee and something else at a bakery and sat at a table outside under an awning to enjoy it and the the rain.
For the next hour and a half or so the rain continued more heavily. As I sipped and munched, plenty of tourists coped. Most had compact umbrellas. Some came into the bakery to get out of the rain and a while later came back out into the rain. The steady rain was not what they had come to the Berkshires for paying top dollar for food and lodging and entertainment.
“A good soaking!” I yelled to a waitress and again to a customer.
I moved the table and chair to under the center of the awning, which worked for a while, and then stood with my back against the bakery’s main front window to avoid splattering rainwater.
I thought of Bob Dylan’s “A Hard Rain’s A-Gonna Fall.” Then Burt Bacharach’s (and Hal David’s) “Rain Drops Keep Fallin’ on My Head.” Then “Singin’ in the Rain” with Gene Kelly singing and dancing in lots of water. Then “Just A-Walkin’ in the Rain (Gettin’ Soakin’ Wet).”
And of Robert Redford saying “right as rain.”