I never used to mind stormy weather and actually enjoyed walking about in the rain. I had a brolly and boots so stayed dry. But in 2016 when I was living on the street, I got stuck on the side of a mountain during an electrical storm. No trees or anything to hide under and I sat there all night wearing shorts and a t-shirt, watching bolts of lightning strike the ground only metres from where I was. The sound of thunder and the smoke coming up from the ground after the lighting hit it still freaks me out. The smell in the air after each strike. I can't go outside when its raining anymore.