What I love about Africa

Here's a wonderful post by Keith at undertheacacias blog.

I'll add a few things:

• The promise of rain and cleansing cool fresh air when a massive dark cloud appears on the northeast horizon
• The smell of rain on the wind
• The powerful rush of wind and dust when the storm blows up
• The deafening crash of rain on the tin roof
• How everything stops when it rains
• How I always seem to find a reason to go outside when the rain hits
• How clean and fresh is the air when the storm passes, and how clear and starry the night becomes.