There is always a rainbow after a storm, or a horrid weather. That's what I like about it, and that's probably the only thing I like about storms - rainbows.

This was a pretty rainbow that stretched across the entire city after a horrid weather the other day. It was so pretty, it's hard to describe (as usual). If only the building in front wasn't ( Read more... )

I should add another reason why I think I'm starting to love NZ -  rainbows.

The rainbows here are absurdly pretty and enormously huge, biggest I've seen in my entire life. The other day I was in the library and I turned out to look out of the window and there I saw, this humongous rainbow, a full rainbow! Like the whole arc of it. It stretched from ( Read more... )