I love them. There's nothing like watching a hurricane rage around you to make you feel truly small and humble, but living through it unscathed makes you feel profoundly lucky and grateful.
Thunderstorms are awesome. The noise, the light, the sound of the rain on the roof. Even better if you're inside watching it, warm and dry.
It's always the ability to get away from the storms that really makes them fun.
And I love walking in a snowstorm, the kind that just dumps big, fat, sticky flakes for hours and hourse, the kind where you can see the level of the snowdrifts rising noticeably. Or the kind where the wind is howling and whipping hard little flakes against the windows. Nice to come out of those and sit by the fire.
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"If ten million people believe a foolish thing, it is still a foolish thing."
- Anatole France
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