Biblical myths become, as purely literary myths cannot, myths to live by; its metaphors become, as purely literary metaphors cannot, metaphors to live in. - Northrop Frye
Thursday, September 23, 2010
Rain - just a little
Okay, so I shouldn't have said anything about rain yesterday because it  rained today.  It wasn't a serious rain, mind you.  It had just kind of  decided to go ahead and do it and it hadn't built up a head of steam  yet.  After our first walk in the rain we went out to MEC and cased the  rain gear.  Being wet on the bottom half of your body is miserable.  It  awakens memories of wet accidents in the early childhood.  Warm blankets  turning wet.   As a species we hate being wet.  Rain pants, then, with  longjohns underneath.  The thing is when it is raining temperature is  crucial.  You need to know so that you can decide about layers.  Is it a  three layer day or a four layer day on top? You don't want to be more  wet from sweat than from the rain itself. It was confusing this  morning because my iPhone said 9 C and our home thermometer said 11.9 C –  a huge difference in terms of layers.  Then you need to decide:  hood  or umbrella.  Having been raised in Calgary, I still hold a slight bias  against umbrellas.  They are effete the oil barons said. But here's the thing.  You can look  around more under an umbrella, a crucial element in any walk.  Looking  at the sky even a little makes a walk or breaks a walk.  Even today with  the clouds when we turned east on Viewlynn as the sun rose behind  the clouds we could still see a distant mountain range and all was right with  the world.  Our hoods are like blinkers, we can see neither up nor to  the sides.  Just the wet pavement in front.  Hardly worth the effort.   Need to think that through.  'Cause the rains are a comin'.  That we  know for sure.
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