Today is one of those Amsterdam almost-winter days that remain so dark that cars never turn off their headlights, streets remain lit throughout the day and bikers even keep their flashing, battery-operated beams glowing from morning commute to evening party.

It’s raining, too. It’s that constant, drumming rain that never stops but occasionally picks up in its intensity. It wouldn’t be so bad if it weren’t for the wind, which renders even the sturdiest umbrella worthless.

People are in various stages of despair. Some defiantly struggle with their umbrellas, determined to come out victorious. Others have given up the fight and walk, heads down and soaking, letting the rain do what it will.

It is days like this that remind us all why we love summer – and even winter sun – so much in Amsterdam.