Rainy Wits days, then vs now

I have gorgeous memories of rainy days at Wits as a student. Just sat at the bus stop on Yale Rd recapturing the olde moments and then decided that since those memories were literally freezing along with the rest of me, the olde bones should be relocated to a warmer enclave. Someday I will write an entire book narrated from a bus stop. Just not today! Chai Latte, anyone?