First Rain Storm

Wow! What weather!
I think we are experiencing the first big rain storm: the rain and wind are blasting at the walls and windows; the sky is painted an even pale grey colour, there is not a hint of the sun ever having existed. The wind is so violent that it swings the traffic lights and under its strength the trees are asking for mercy.
It is nice to be inside and curl on the coach with a book and a cup of tea. I sure hope though that it will be better tomorrow – I’ll have my Icelandic language class, which means going to Reykjavik. Under normal circumstances it is always a pleasure but running to the bus station in such weather doesn’t appeal to me.