Noloholo, Day 70: The Good Rains Down

[cswallow]

I wake up when I feel water dripping on my face. At first I think I’m imagining it; I raise tentative fingers to the mesh of my tent. It’s real; it is rain. Christy and I agree later that it’s not REAL rain, but instead just condensation from a wet clouds’ descent. But when one of our guards comes around the corner holding a rainbow-striped

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Rain dance

[anonymous]

I was wondering if you guys got some of this rain! Love the meal-time recaps. Hooray for garlic toast!

rain

[anonymous]

Nothing like the beautiful, clear air after a good rain.

The pankekis sounds good! I make savory and sweet crepes, and love them--I never think I'd ever get enough of them, but I suppose on a daily basis,... perhaps...