It's raining in Dahab today! And it is very pleasing 🙂.
Because most of all here I miss the dull rolling thunder.
On March 9, 14, on my first day in Dahab, it was also raining as a local. Nothing remarkable - a simple Moscow lingering ... But in Dahab it looked like an apocalypse 🙂. I had fiberboard sagging on the ceiling, there was no dry place to the apartment, all day I was collecting water with a mop. There was no light in all of Dahab, but the puddles managed to be shocked.
I was going to spend the night in some hotel, but it was not there - everyone was soaked through and through. The embankment was washed out.
In general, Dahab's life in all its glory 🙂. At such moments, you begin to appreciate what is simple - "dry" and "warm".
Today, I just watch the drops hit the tomatoes ющим sleeping on the flower beds and saturate my flowers with life-giving moisture. I am glad that I don’t have to carry water for irrigation 🙂.