Its raining.. its pouring..

It's raining; it's pouring.

The old man is snoring.

He went to bed and bumped his head,

And he couldn't get up in the morning. ........ Published in 1939 and still applicable TODAY... 

In India watching the cricket..

In New Zealand watching the rugby..

At a train station in South Africa waiting for the train..

In Sydney, over looking the Bridge..

In old George Street, Brisbane (1952 era)..

In Sydney town..

In Hanoi..

In rural Vietnam..

In Paris.. 

In New York.. 

No matter where you are when its raining.. umbrellas come up.. rain coats come out.. and plans are changed, in an instant! - 

No more gardening, painting plans  outside here for me this weekend... its raining in Brisbane, so I think I'll make a batch of flap jacks (pancakes).. and snuggle on the couch with my overdue pile of evergrowing books, magazines, and newspapers. Oh, I'll be sure to have some good coffee as well. 

Whatever your weekend.. enjoy.. take time out and relax.. unwind.. recover and be rearing to go on Monday again.

http://youtu.be/rmCpOKtN8ME - I'm singing in the rain.. Gene Kelly..