The distinctive sound of thunder rolling o’er our mountain, echoing down the valleys to rest weary against the seashore, blessed my ears this morning long and tympanic. Such elemental noise hardly varies with time, location, seems fixed by the vagaries of Zeus, Jupiter, or Thor, dependent on the echelon of deities the faithful choose to follow.
Modern science naturally gives us exact causes, but nowt as awe inspiring as ancient the gods endow with a simplistic gesture of hand or mighty blow with hammer upon the ground below their feet.
