Rain

Today a thunderstorm caught in the arse end of nowhere, a sequence of misted streets and the disappearance of all but the immediate vicinities where wandering mapless and without the 101 as guidance a delightfully illuminated and canonladen soaking was had....on another plus side when the mrt was eventually found the sound of firecrackers behind me turned out to be a group of twenty or so teenage girls in tap shoes, flashdancers....at the risk of sounding like an old hippy again twas pretty groovy but too late in the flood for camera. Enough to make me miss the departed metro however...

So the city became its own ghost in the month of ghosts and tomorrow...