Black Taxi in the Rain

This is my entry for this week's photo challenge.

This might seem like an odd picture for the theme of Dad/Father, but every time I see a black taxi in the rain I think of him. Ever since I was a child he's told me that this was my "Native American Name", as apparently there is a tradition of naming your child after the first thing you seen when leaving the place they were born. I was born in October, in Edinburgh, so I suppose it's not that much of a shock that I have rain in my name...