Thunder crashes in the distance, the sounds reaching me in the hot almost-still night, broken, also, by the constant chirping of the crickets. The storm is still far away. It may come this way. Or it may pass overhead, its bark worse than its bite. This is my favourite time of the year.

©2015 Regina Martins
A dramatic ‘now’, indeed.
Nothing like a Joburg thunderstorm…
Nice photo – stay safe. Happy New Year and many returns, Peace.
Thank you so much! Many happy returns to you too 🙂