The Puddle-Jumpers

A walk in the rain...

Is there anything more lovely?

Silver drops careening earth-ward...

Gray clouds feathering out with distant rumbles of thunder...

The pitter-patter of the of the rain-drops against the leaves...

Damp, breathless laughter...

Fitting two under one umbrella...

Or without an umbrella...

Sunshine through the rain...

Homeward bound on damp, black streets. :)