What a moment it was when we were soaking wet and laughing in the rain.

As I flip through my diary, I remember that rainy day in the beautiful and wonderful forests of Guilan, Iran with two friends that I do not see much of them these days. We went for a bike ride and what a memorable and interesting day it turned out to be because it rained suddenly when we were almost in the middle of the road.

The funny thing was that we fellow travelers knew the weather forecast and thought it would not rain in our area, but unaware that a little further on, the clouds had made another decision, and out of the blue it rained heavily on us.

incredible rain hit us in the face and blurred our eyes, while there was a road in front where a car appeared every second and passed by quickly ...

What a moment it was when we were soaking wet and laughing in the rain, vivacious and carefree of the world, and happy as if we have embraced nature with all our being and feared not to have the capacity to handle the next assignment.

We reached the middle of the forest and the trees shared with us the wet grief.

I was so wet that it was useless ... it was as if we had become one with the rain and you can’t imagine how enjoyable it was. I wanted to take a picture of that scene but I did not want my cell phone to get wet ...

Finally, we overcame the useless fear and, more carefree than ever, we took out the phones and took a picture of those pleasant seconds ...

When we returned, we were so wet and muddy that the drivers were looking at us and they were pointing fingers ... A motorcyclist even pointed at us and warned us!

We laughed joyfully intoxicated by the pleasure that nature has given us , what a wonderful day ...