So why did I get fall in love with the rain that dropped into the high-land or mountain. It's because of the fog. The haze-ambience after falling is so much thing I could ask. It feels so cool and airy, yet able to give warm sensation. The mist would obscure your vision, all you can see are just a white-grey and blury scenery. It whirs very quite, sometimes very loud.
At Candi Cetho, Karanganyar.
After a heavy rain.