She closed her eyes and listened to the steady rhythm of the rain against the windowpane.
It rained on and on, until the rain tuned the road into a river. It grew deeper and broader, until the sun burst through. Now there were boats sailing on the river, with brightly coloured sails.
She was on holiday in France, going down the Loire and visiting the Chateaux. There was a son-et-lumières display, with fireworks lighting up the sky.
She woke with a start and realised the storm had blown kitchen window open. She really needed to get that latch fixed. Tomorrow.
My contribution to this week’s 100wcgu: …the rain turned the road into a river…
Rain studies inspired by Bob Davies’ tutorial. And yes, blue is my favourite colour. How did you guess?