Sweet Dreams
Brittany explains with a smile, "It's going to be pitch black soon and no streetlights for miles! No thank you."
We start off as we headed off into the night, we're barely 200 yards from the car before Brittany sniffs the air and looks at me.
"Does that smell ike rain to you?She says..
"It couldn't be, our luck couldn't be that shitty could it?" I say just as the first ominous thuds start landing around our feet. Moments later and we're barely able to see eachother, the heavens opening up, a downpour that feels no so tropical in its intensity soaking us to the bone in seconds, the two of us continuing forward another 20 or so yards before Brittany looks up and then at me.