soaking wet

Optimistically ignoring the wet weather forecast, I set off up Wharfedale with my oldest daughter for a lovely day's walking! It was raining as we stepped off the bus and it kept on raining so much so that we had to abandon our original, longer walk, and cut down this gully to try to find a dry place for lunch. The pub in the village was having it's kitchen deep cleaned, ie no food, so we trudged along to the local cafe only to find it was closed for refurbishment!! We were wet to the skin but had no option but to keep walking until the next bus came. My daughter reminded me that she had suggested we visit an art gallery today.