Out here in the desert, we get used to day after day of totally sunny days. We hope to see a cloud once in awhile to break up the monotony and provide some perspective for the mountains. (The mountains, even though they top out at 13,063 feet, look small under a huge blue sky).
Fortunately we had some clouds last week, and I enjoyed watching them.
There's nothing like the smell of a fresh rainstorm in the desert. If I could bottle up that smell and sell it, I would.
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The smell of a wet desert must be experienced to be understood.
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