View from the bedroom.
Grey skies forecast another rainshower.
The food vendors are ready.
After meeting for lunch with The Boyfriend (our regular yummy shawarma!), I was lucky enough to find a gazebo full of kids when I got caught in the rain.
Another view from the gazebo.
2 comments:
I miss those refreshing, cleansing afternoon rain showers when I grew up. We would run around in the neighborhood streets playing soccer in the downpour. Not sure kids are still doing that. Such a simple pleasure.
Hi! Thanks for visiting my blog. It's nice to run into another nguoi Trung. My ong ngoai was originally from Quang Ngai actually, but I've never heard of ram bap. Is anything else added? Or your mom just wraps up corn kernals and fries?
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