Have you ever seen where a rainstorm ends?
On one side of the road it is absolutely wet through whereas on the other it is bone dry.

We spent yesterday at the house ČL MOLINAīand had a glorious afternoon relaxing and sunbathing. I have had a very busy week since the kids came back from their holiday in Peniscola so it was a pleasant release.
At about eight oīclock the family congregated on the terrace for a chat and to have an ice cold drink of Horchata (a nutty milky drink) when an almighty thunderstorm descended. you wouldnīt think that this would warrant that much excitement but on the contrary everyone rushed inside and took their seats in the porch as if going to the cinema to watch the sky and listen to the pitter patter of rain on the glass roof.
In summertime, rain is a rarity in Castilla so it generates this upbeat response.

Now...back to where the rain ends!..

The daily maid arrived this morning and was surprised to hear about the thunder storm. She lives in the village about a mile away and swore they didnīt get a drop of rain there, nor fortunately in the town three miles further along...lucky eh!? as it was the last night of their fiesta and the closing fireworks display was spectacular I heard.

Iīve still got six days left here, so catch you later.