We have had lots of opportunities to watch storms passing the last few days. We love to sit on the verandah and smell the crisp air, and feel the wind whip up just before the rain starts pelting down.
This first one was a storm that passed to the north of us. The cloud was like a column that swirled and kept mushrooming at the top.
We managed to get a bit of cricket in after dinner tonight before the rain reached us. A short rainfall, but intense.
Littlest chicken has moved her bed to beside the window so she can just gaze at the clouds changing in the dusk as she goes to sleep.