On a weekend trip to Miami, I felt the weather gods were testing our will to drive on or not to drive on. It began with a nice sunny morning as we headed south, then as we reach Ft Lauderdale, it just got dark ~ not overcast but actually dark!
Then the splash came … and on the radio was Jose Feliciano’s Rain.
Everyone began slowing down on I-95 to 30 m.p.h, no speedsters, thank goodness.
But when we passed the road sign indicating Miami 2 miles ahead ~ the rain disappeared. It felt like we had emerged from a rain tunnel.
Not a drop of rain in Miami! The change in scenes were just so weird. It was like the tourists were spared the rain so that they could brown themselves uninterrupted.