Rain, rain, go away. Come again another day.

We went to a stake missionary correlation meeting on Saturday. It was raining so hard. We parked close to the entrance and we had a big umbrella. But, I still got completely soaked shoes and skirt just going into the church. Some chapels over here have open court yards, so when it rains the water will go into this fountain like area and fill up and then drain. That way the church doesn't flood. Smart (magaling).