This spring has by far been one of the wettest springs I can remember in a long time. It feels like just about every week we get a torrential down pour or a series of storms. Some have been gorgeous, some have done damage, and unfortunately some have even taken lives. Storms are both terrifying and beautiful.
I have been attracted to storms since I was a little girl. Not like storm chaser attracted but I love a good thunderstorm. I love to run in the rain, I love to hear the thunder echo against the mountains, there is just something magical about a storm.