When it rains we get the sound of fat drops hitting our sky light in our living room ceiling. It's one of my favorite imperfections about our apartment.
I love your view! Pretty trees.
aw, little rainy-day apartment. so sweet.I love the old houses & their quirks.
i grew up in kenya and the rain used to batter my tin roof so loudly that i would stay up all night as a child, scared of it. then i moved to australia and realized i miss it every time it rains.i think my new house is going to need an old clattery roof.fusee-de-poche.blogspot.com