One day in Madeira, I was caught in the heaviest rain I have ever seen in my life. I was driving down the streets of Funchal when it started raining. Just a couple of minutes later, the rain turned into a solid wall of water pouring from the sky. I picked up my phone and took a picture of the street through the car's windshield. It's not a good picture; it's just one of my most interesting memories of Madeira.