winding through turns and twists to wandoor, trees and leaves quivered under the happy wet rain-filled clouds... in a bit... it rained like mad and i felt mad happy... we did some work, which is, recording the rain... and we were en route again... this time the trees and leaves were squeaky chirpy... and the wind was beautiful... i forgot my tension of editing the other three programmes... anyway... am back and back to listening to the rain... some branch fell over something and now there is no electricity... it may not come back for a while... nazia and i found candles in 2 min... eureka! (when was the last time u found candles or torch in 5 min of current conking, tell me tell me!)
so its candle light editing till the back up lasts and then am going to go to bed with sounds of drip drip, rim jhim rim jhim, dhad dhad, jhir jhir, shir shir... nothing more beautiful than raindrops on the sea...
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