When I stepped out this morning, storm clouds hung overhead interspersed with breaks of sunlight. I had on my super bright driving glasses which gave me an impression of sunniness when in fact it was gloomy and dark. Around a hundred meters out I felt drops of rain fall on my skin and I debated whether to proceed. I turned around, went home and grabbed an umbrella, undeterred by the chance of rain. Sure enough, the showers fell upon me and I was a vision of a crazy woman in her hiking outfit and broken black umbrella, baseball cap and sunglasses trudging along in the rain.
My stubborn persistence to walk in inclement weather was rewarded by a once-in-a lifetime (because I’ve never seen this before) vision of one, and then two rainbows…
And then there were four.
Walking towards the end of the rainbow, in search for my pot of gold.
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