at last

It finally rained. After how many daysweeksmonthsyears? of constant, stifling humidity and not a drop of rain we finally got a decent, if somewhat short, thunder storm. The difference is amazing, simply looking out the window the air is so much clearer. Apparently there’s more rain forecast for this evening. I hope so.

One of the unexpected results of living in China: I have come to love rain. Changsha taught me how good summer rain is at cutting the temperature down to something bearable. Taiyuan and Beijing taught me how good rain is at clearing the air of dust and soot and pollution and how good summer rain is after the long, long dry of autumn, winter and spring. And I’ll refrain from making the obvious statement about north China’s bone dry environment.

About the Author

wangbo

A Kiwi teaching English to oil workers in Beijing, studying Chinese in my spare time, married to a beautiful Beijing lass, consuming vast quantities of green tea (usually Xihu Longjing/西湖龙井, if that means anything to you), eating good food (except for when I cook), missing good Kiwi ale, breathing smog, generally living as best I can outside Godzone and having a good time of it.

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