Summer is notorious for sneak attack storms and I am always caught unprepared.
Such was the case on Saturday. In the morning, I met my friends Chika and Holly for a free and super fun Bollywood dance class outside the Museum of Contemporary Art. The sun blazed on us for two hours of dancing, but as soon as we got on our bikes, the sky darkened ominously. The pouring rain soon followed. Luckily, Chika lives nearby and offered us refuge. She even invited Betty Foy inside.
The elevator was a bit of a squeeze, but we managed.
Once tucked inside, we waited out the rain with some delicious gin, among other treats that Chika kindly supplied.
After a couple of hours, the sun was back to blazing and Holly and I set out for home.
Unfortunately, I did not have any of the cool rain accessories that Trisha posted about on Friday, but my dress and shoes (and Betty’s poor leather saddle) were all dry by the time I set out.
Overall, I was happy for the storm because it lead to some quality girl-bonding time. You know what they say about clouds and silver linings!
Who else has gotten caught in the rain lately?