Wet Upon Wet

The wind died down but the rain kept falling. Things at least flowed a little better today - until a certain point anyway. I guess I'm used now to that feeling of the goalposts always changing - but it's sill very disconcerting when it happens.

By the time I got into town the market traders were shutting up shop and people were heading for home on the buses. They were all dressed for the weather. I guess the weekend had prepared them.