Growing up in London, England, rain was a permanent condition. We did not actually have webbed feet, but it was a possibility. Now it seems that Switzerland also has its fair share. At the moment the Summer arrives again, but at the end of the day it rains, with thunder and lightening. The nexr morning it is as if nothing had happened and the sun returns. On the other hand my garden needs rain, and if it rains once a day in the evening who cares. Watering the garden myself means the cost of the water, which has become quite a precious commodity, so let is rain – who cares.