Write My Life

Rain fell on almost every day of our trip to Boston, New Hamsphire and Vermont. We considered a mixed blessing. It was wet and inconvenient, but it keep the typical heat and humidity at bay.

No where did the rain strike the most havoc than at the Plimoth Plantation. Our day started bright and sunny, but then thunder rolled in and it poured. We had previously had times of short showers but this time it rained and rained and rained. We were in the Wampanoag Homesite when it first rained. We hid inside a wetu house. After a while the rain dripped into the wetu and we were getting wet. We ran for the English village. We found a house with no drips and a fire. We stayed there for a long time, talking with the characters in the house. The rained continued to pour.

Eventually it did start raining much lighter and we were able to finish the village and the crafts center. The rain certainly affected our day, but we persevered.