Soon after, we heard the first rumble of thunder - followed shortly after by several more. We were soon just hoping we could make it home before the heavens opened.
When we were nearly home with the clouds very dark nearly overhead, Exile #2 started to tempt fate by hoping that we would get a decent fall of rain to water the garden - after we got home. At that point I was still thinking how wet we could get before we made it to the door.
As it happens, Exile #2 got her wish - maybe 15 mins after we got into the house.
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