Yes, but have you ever been in a rain forest under the canopy when it rains? The leaves break up the heavy rain drops and you end up buffeted by this...I want to call it warm mist. It's magical.
At first.
Then the leaves get proper wet, and you get drenched, and it becomes dark magic of misery.
At first.
Then the leaves get proper wet, and you get drenched, and it becomes dark magic of misery.
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It is also considerably less fun when you are a long way from shelter, and have that walk of drenched misery back.
I can't even choose which was more miserable.
I feel you.
I can remember the cold, squelching misery in more detail than I would like.
That's the most appropriate word.