Perfect Window

The heavens opened when we stepped out the door, and closed again when we stepped back in!
A lady with a big red umbrella stopped me and told me at length about her migraine problems. I didn't have an umbrella. She's taking delivery of an earthing mat today to see if it helps. I told her to stay positive.

Edit: This shot is the rain on the water as it hits the weir.

On the negative side my email account's been corrupted and it's peppered my entire contact book with 'private messages'. Paper and pen anyone?