Sunday, 1 July 2007


It's past midnight and we've been hearing the rain on and off all night, but right now it sounds like it's coming down in torrents. D goes to the front door, opens it. I hear him say wow.

I follow him to the door, stand behind him and we peer at the rain highlighted in the glow from the street lamps. "It's July," he says, incredulous.

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