I love the smell of rain. Just sitting in my house hearing the drops and smelling the freshness of the sky giving us life. I have been begging Kjel for a tin roof so that I could clearly hear the sounds that bring so many memories flooding into my mind. He seems to think the noise would be unbearable. I may have to settle on finding a tin umbrella (I think they call that a lid to a garbage can). There this song by Norah Jones that I love. I thought I'd share it. A good friend of mine chose it for one of her wedding songs. I must say the idea of simplicity and rain on a tin roof sound