Believe it or not, I really don't mind the rain.
The city got inundated with showers and thunderstorms this afternoon. With rain coming in diagonally, though, umbrellas don't do a lot of good. The blurry figure in the foreground is my doorman Ash, who was trying valiantly to hail a taxi for the gent with the bumbershoot. I have to comment Ash for his dedication; getting a taxi in the rain in Boston is a little like finding a four-leaf clover: it can be done, but it requires a lot of effort and not a small amount of luck.
Tomorrow is my first day of vacation. Hopefully the storms won't cause too much of a commotion at the airport tomorrow.
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