One risk of commuting by scooter (or on foot) is the uncertainty of the weather. In the last hour of my work day, the skies darkened as strong storms approached. A severe thunderstorm warning was issued and a chorus of thunder sounded between lightening strikes. I did wonder whether it would pass by the time I was ready to go home.
Fortunately, the rain had turned to a drizzle and the lightening was in the far distance as I stepped outside onto the sidewalk outside my office. I swerved around the deepest puddles as my made my way towards the local park that was on my route. Usually this is a park full of people - dog walkers, runners, children playing, people lounging on a blanket in the grass listening to a guitar player, etc. Today, it was empty, eerily empty. I paused as I saw the young yellow-crowned night heron sitting in his favorite tree. I'm sure he was enjoying the quiet. Then paused even longer as one of the resident ducks swam towards where I stood, looking for food that I didn't have. And then I continued on my way.
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