It sure is fucken raining out there. While I was waiting for the tram I stood under some tree that had drooping branches. It was a good idea until the wind blew up and covered me with heavy drops. I stood there thinking about walking to the sheltered stop down the road but then the tram came and there were no inspectors today so I'm happy. I've got change enough for one ticket in my pocket. It's a magic charm against them.