Another recording of rain. This time just outside on the porch. Living in an urban area the one sound that’s guaranteed to accompany us is that of traffic. That is another reason I love rain. It quietens the traffic. It’s like listening to music at work. John Hull’s reflection on rain comes back to me. If I listen carefully I can hear leaves. I can hear steps. But there is an odd thud every so often that seems to be a this one slow drop which falls on a plastic tub or something.