I have heard people say one has to 'brave the weather'. I am not
living in the days of the Merchant of Venice or Popeye the sailor man. All I want to do is go shopping braving the
ever-changing British weather. I haven’t relied on a raincoat since childhood. They
are plastic contraptions and are hard to keep clean. Whoever thought that they
are a replacement for umbrellas are at fault.
The weather man always promises a wonderful shiny sparkling
day. ‘Weather’ undergoes an emotional turmoil as it over hears the newsman and
strongly believes that it a shame for its kind to be so predictable and wants
not to be part of the gamble.
Overcast skies but quite warm, how should I dress? Dilemma at
the corridor as to which one to pick, should I carry an umbrella and possibly
lose it in one of the shops or should I wear the ingenious invention of mankind
, The Raincoat.
As I know the end to this story, I can at his stage comment
that people who wear jeans that’s crying to be washed will have to wear a
raincoat.
I can fairly
judge from the clouds that it is going to rain anytime.
I went to the shops and on the way back it started pouring.
I put my raincoat to test. I came home contemplating the fact that I was
drenched in rain despite me wearing the raincoat. The technique as to how my
raincoat managed to do this is interesting. All the rainwater collected at the
bottom end of the coat and literally wet the whole of my jeans (if I carried an
umbrella this would not have happened!) and soaked my socks as well. This could
not explain why my hair (on my head) was wet. Well, the rainwater trickled back
on the inside of the coat and the hood itself was creating extra warmth that I must
have sweated quite a lot. The million dollar question is “Is there any point in
wearing a rain jacket to keep the rain at bay?” No! The only good thing at the
end of this is , my jeans went for washing and I felt as if it winked at me!
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