Damsels in Distress

Crawling out from under a leaf together as we'd been sheltering from the downpour we looked at each other lens to lens in despair! Where was the sun? 

We both wanted an end to the downpour. I was totally soaked, had a nettle go piercing my jeans when I tried to get up and also running down the back of my hands. Great.

Oh yes f8 ;)