I am currently on vacation in Bohol Philippines. Last week I was on a bike ride when I noticed an ominous black cloud approaching. I passed by a small wooden waiting shed and someone yelled at me to turn around, but I kept going. A few minutes later, I saw people running out of the rice fields and heading in the opposite direction I was heading. I decided I had better turn around and follow them. Unfortunately, I was too late and got belted with a deluge of rain. I made it back to the waiting shed to hear about how I should have stopped when they yelled at me. They also had some "Tuba" or coconut wine to share. Rain lasted about an hour. Just long enough for the Tuba to wear off. Fortunately I was on a MTB, so the muddy ride home wasn't a big issue.