Sunday, between four and five o'clock. Nobody is on the streets, even not before it started to rain. Is that a ghost town? Where do all Swedish people go on Sundays? Just sitting at home?
And then there is the weather confusing me. The morning: sunny, blue sky. Half an hour before: still sunshine. And then, when I left the bus stop, going back to Junior, all at a sudden it started to rain. Where did the clouds come from? And how much can it rain? I was completely showered. I heard that this is Swedish summer. Is it really? is it going to rain today again, after hours of sunshine and over 20degrees? But I'm not complaining, I love summer rain, the smell of the rain, the warm raindrops falling down on me,... But sunshine on the skin also feels good, and makes happy...
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