Riding the Rain

Last night my wife and I rode over to a mountain town and heard a local band singing the old songs, then we rode back on the very edge of a severe thunderstorm. We made it home so close to the edge that while my wife got into the garage dry, I was soaked because I parked less than a minute after her. 

Tonight we just got caught in it. 

Sometimes you get rainbows out of these thunderstorms near dusk. That one last night was a visible double.