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A tormenta in June

We were woken at 2am by the thunder. We had been warned, AEMET had been predicting rain. Like all rain in a Spanish summer, it comes in fits and starts. Grey skies then blue, white fluffy clouds, so pretty you can’t imagine it raining again. Then an hour later, more rain, more thunder. It pounds down, bouncing off the dry earth, scattering dirty droplets of water on walls and paths, forcing geraniums to weep their petals like red confetti. red confetti 1-6-14We stand on the terrace and look left… sky, grey 1-6-14… and right… sky, blue 1-6-14Is that the end of it, or will another downpour creep up on us? Plant saucers overflow… plant saucers, overflowing 1-6-14… a sprinkling of raindrops sit as evidence of the storm, though now the skies are clear… raindrops on geranium 1-6-14… on honeysuckle… raindrops on honeysuckle flower 1-6-14… on palm leaf… raindrops on palm leaf 1-6-14… as the sun re-emerges, the wet terrace steams, the puddles shrink… rosemary reflection 1-6-14… and the lizards re-appear from their hiding places behind plant pots, in the rose bush, deep in the tangle of honeysuckle and ivy, from inside the metal pergola supports… raindrops on honeysuckle leaf 1-6-145 to remember
a los tropezones – in fits and starts
no se puede imaginar – you can’t imagine
[algo] apporea – [something] pounds down
unas gotitas – some droplets
el confeti – the confetti

A summer flood

The weather can change suddenly at this time of year. I drove into Ronda, braving it in the summer time in order to visit our fridge repair man and see if a vital part had arrived. The traffic was gridlocked thanks to tourist buses and rental cars. Then a tormenta, a thunderstorm, arrived without warning and all hell broke loose.

[photo: timetowakeupnews.wordpress.com]

[photo: timetowakeupnews.wordpress.com]

The Spaniards around here notoriously don’t like driving in the rain, preferring to stay at home rather than drive through storms that UK drivers negotiate as a matter of routine on British motorways. The Spaniards view driving in the rain much as the English approach driving in the snow: don’t.

The flash floods cut through the olive groves, the murky water cutting deep channels, and Spanish roads are not designed with flooding in mind. I took the main road route home from Ronda, rather than my usual cross-country route but I still came unstuck. The first road I tried was closed by a tide of brown fast-moving water cutting straight across the tarmac. At the next road I was waved back by another driver, so I did a u-turn, returned to the main road and set off in a circuitous route. Thankfully the third route I tried was navigable and the track to our house through the olive grove was, although slippery, manageable. By now the tormenta was long gone, the sky a brilliant blue, and the earth steaming.

raindrops on geranium 1-6-14 (2)The house looked a little worse for wear. Everything was drenched. The rain had come without warning so water had blown in the kitchen door, in through open windows, the terrace was slicked with a thin layer of mud and the sunbed cushions sopping. The delights of Spain in August. A few hours later, everything was dry again and it was as if the tormenta had never happened.

5 to remember
de repente – suddenly
el técnico –  repair man
esencial – vital
una pieza – a part [of a machine]
la rutina – routine