Passing shower (Day 554)

It was cold and grey as I wandered up the hill with the dogs this morning.
I warmed up at home as my  beautiful wife got ready and trundled off to work. I was soon out too, the windscreen wipers barely keeping pace with the sleet and hail blown along on a strong wind. The first job of the day was a bit of an emergency, the customer reckoned that they had a leaking radiator. I found no leak. I said I would return after I had completed the second job of the day to have another check. Second job was rather unpleasant, a macerator with a leak and an object stuck in it.
The leak hadn't reappeared by the time I went to check again and I was rewarded with two bottles of wine.
At home, I organised the dogs and squeezed all three of them into the front of the van for a trip to Wasdale. The shower in this picture left the road home white with hail stones. I'm glad it passed us by.