Somehow everything appears softer, more gentle in the rain. Things move at a slower pace. The misty rain began to fall yesterday afternoon and slowly built up over night with heavy drops and a constant pace. I find it utterly peaceful listening to the sound that rain makes on the roof and I was pleased to wake this morning to the sound of rain Here's a photographI took of an old Chinese couple, hand in hand, taking their time to walk along Victoria Street, North Richmond yesterday.
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