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Downpour
Growing up on a farm in a part of South Africa where droughts were the norm, there was nothing that could excite my Father like rain.  Rain was prayed for, whished on, speculated about and definitely waited on with great anticipation. And when it finally came, it was something to celebrate. My parents would spend hours talking about the blessing of a recent downpour and my mother would bake special rainy-day pancakes.  The smell of the first drops on the hard, red soil and the rhythmic tune the they made while landing on our steel roof has stayed with me till this very day.

Downpour

£160.00Price
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