Playing Through The Rainstorm, East Malling

A day of biblical rainstorms today. Within about 10 - 15 minutes of the storms beginning roads around where I live were either small rivers or mini lakes. You could sense it coming, the skies were that very dark, foreboding grey and the air actually felt heavy, almost treacle like. Then you could hear that unfettered whooooosh as the rain thundered it down, sharply pinging off the tarmac like a drumstick on a very tight drum.
It was so wet today it was almost impossible to get a shot, until I saw this poster for a forthcoming open air concert and imagined the singer trying to battle his/her way above the cacophony of such violent weather.