how i learned to like the rain before i came to Western Norway for the first time in 1995, my girlfriend told me there would be lots of rain. "i like rain", i said. well, that was maybe not quite true. ironically the slides from this trip were a couple of years later damaged by a flood in my cellar flat. recently i rediscovered the slides with all the artifacts the water had left on them. i'm still not sure if i like the rain.