Originally Posted by mollyanne
This one speaks to me MrsLMB. It makes me want to run outside and twirl with my arms out and do ballet pirouettes...i might just do that....after the rain stops
Why wait 'till the rain stops. I can't tell you how many hours I stood silently, bow in hand, waiting for a deer to show up, in the woods, during a cold, October or November rain, in Michigan's Upper Peninsula.
If you love doing it, don't let a little rain stop you. You might just find that you enjoy dancing in the rain.
Seeeeya; Chief Longwind of the north