I think we've all been guilty of being a bit daft with the weather at times. Me and Mrs Dino decided to visit Kranji war cemetery one time when we were in Singapore despite looking at the sky and seeing that one of those afternoon convective storms was brewing. We thought we would be finished before it started but boy were we wrong. It started chucking it down and we went to shelter under the concrete memorial and it just got worse and worse, and then the lightning started!. We were counting the seconds between the flash and the thunder and it kept getting closer, 4 seconds, 3 seconds, 2, 1 and then BANG!, right on top of us, absolutely ear splitting. We could see the sparks which was bad enough, but the worst thing was hearing that horrible low hum and crackle of of electricity all around us. Fair to say we nearly crapped ourselves. We had another two direct hits right above us, just as bad, before it started to move away. All we could do was hunker down in the driest spot we could find. When we thought the lightning was far enough away we made a run for it to the metro station and got completely soacked head to toe, locals looking at us like 'what a pair of plonkers', quite right too. I bought a cheap t-shirt at the station to change into which I still have as a souvenir. It was Mrs D's birthday so we were already booked to go out, but we got absolutely hammered that night. We were so happy to be alive and kicking it was about 3am when we decided that it might be time to call it a night, think the barman wanted to go home.