Today, whilst at work the skies turned from fluffy white clouds to dark grey within what felt like minutes. Soon after the most horrendous downpour occurred with bouts of thunder and lightning. I found myself singing the ‘I hear thunder’ nursery rhyme…
I hear thunder, I hear thunder
Hark don’t you, hark don’t you
Pitter patter raindrops, pitter patter raindrops
I’m wet through, so are you!
I’m not a fan of thunder, so I was thankful I had both work and the silly little rhyme to take my mind off the noise.