Synopsis
People said there was a place where the rain never stopped. Half the month it came down in heavy, deafening sheets, and the other half it was just a steady drizzle, the sky overcast at best. A clear day might happen once or twice a month, if you were lucky. How does anyone actually live like that? Is it some kind of spiritual thing, or just what people are capable of enduring? That question stuck with me, and eventually I packed up and went to find out for myself — heading into the mountain region they call The Rainlands. What…
