Drizzle...

.... on a wheelie bin. In amber streetlight. Pretty glamorous, eh?

So here's the question, which is worse? Knowing you're going to get a soaking 'cos it's peeing down - and of course you do; or walking home in a 'light' drizzle and when you get there discovering that you're just as soddin' sodden as when you were caught in the rain?
Ah, the joys of sunny Edinburgh. But still, it's the weekend and the sun will be beaming down on Tynecastle tomorrow.

Wonder if I'll get wet walking to the pub tonight?