I came home from Yom Kippur services and it was raining lightly.
Now, it's pouring, and I can hear the rain slamming against the roof.
This means that tomorrow when I head over to the park for a little 'cross practice we may get to do a little rain dance.
The rain is expected to last a few days, and we are expecting a rather wet fall this year.
This means local cyclocross courses could look sort of like this:
Oh, the joy.