I am in my early 40s, yet I still feel a thrill whenever I see a rainbow. TWO rainbows is a show-stopper. So when I saw this double rainbow out my window after a storm I dropped everything, grabbed my camera, and ran out into the balcony to admire them with my lens.
I know what causes rainbows. I know there is no pot of gold at the end. I know they are not a sign of anything mystical/spiritual. Yet they always amaze me. I hope they always do. The day they do not is the day I know something is very, very wrong.
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