Rain - sick of it.
Winter - over it.
I have a friend in Auckland (the city of perpetual rain) who a couple of years ago, when he hung out his washing, thought 'Screw you weather. This washing isn't coming inside until it's dry.'
He brought it inside seventeen days later.
True story.
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We've had the wettest summer here in Toronto in 50 years which made me so happy. I love the rain.
I know, I'm a weirdo.
I don't have a problem with tropical downpour rain, at all. Other than that, you can have it.
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