Do we love the rain?
So it’s still raining in Eugene. I’m okay with that, even though I had to tack a sheet of plastic over a leaking window by the light of our car’s headlights, the plastic flailing in the wind driven rain. I know it’s going to stop eventually. Right? Actually I really like the rain, it’s seems to come with it’s own mood, a bit somber, but just knowing the rain will stop, and the sun will shine again, makes it bearable. It reminds me of a long hike up a steep hill. It may be a struggle, but the reward is well worth your trouble. For Eugene, the rain is a huge part of the town’s character. Come spring, the grass gets so green it doesn’t even seem real sometimes. And our rivers will flow with fresh clean water all summer long. And then it’s Fall again. Back to wet leaves and cold rain. It’s all part of the cyle. The rain will always stop, but just as sure, it will rain again.