Rainy day in Colombo. I think there's a cyclone to the north of the island heading for India. I have rain-head but thankfully a little less of the itis.

I'm reading Pablo Neruda's Memoirs. He lived in Colombo for 5 years in the 1920's. Interesting to read about how our neighborhood felt to a foreigner over 80 years ago. Lots of changes but lots of similarities too.

Bedtime.

Peaceful day and love to you where you are~

Dawgs