Flowers In the Rain

Was I singing to myself as I stood on S’s mum’s balcony enjoying being cool while the rain tipped down? Maybe, but just the chorus. It was thunder and lightning down Murnau way and pretty nasty driving there and back but at least the car’s had a good wash.
We’d a couple of tasks to do - putting new anti-slip matting under the rugs and cleaning petals and other fallen plant dreck off the balcony. Hardly strenuous work but we got some brownie points and a cold beer for our trouble.