There's a Storm a Brewin'

This morning I made a last-minute decision to get a cab to work. Luckily. Because about 15 min ago we had some flash floods.

This is the view from the window at work just now.

Sloppy Spud: this potato has been in Vietnam for 2-3 months and has started to think they’re a local. The SS has a job, rents a motorbike and has started to think that he or she can read the clouds and smell impending storms. (If you look carefully, you can see their nostrils flare as look up into the sky when it is cloudy.) One day they ignore some obvious signs, including a faint spitting of rain, and get caught out badly in a downpour. The Sloppy Spud usually arrives at work with wet clothes and a frown.