Sure, Paris can be romantic in the rain.
People probably don’t have this in mind, though:
No one lives in Paris for the weather, but I got to say, skipping over summer is kind of a shame.
I can’t complain today. The sun’s shining. But overall, summer’s been skimpy in these parts. I’ve looked at the extended forecast and the rain’s coming back for the weekend. (It’s best not to look at these things).
Oh well. It does help with the work. August is my month of attack you might remember. And attacking, I am. I’m getting so much done! The freak floods and gray days only give more motivation to stay inside and focused, so I’m grateful for that.