Mr and Mrs Mandarin

on the river Crane in Twickenham and an extra taken at dusk just  before another squall.  I drove up in torrential rain with leaves being thrown around the sky.  At Bracknell a gust picked up loads of leaves from the side walk and plastered them over my windscreen - a hairy moment from which my wipers  only just managed to save me for I was blind for what seemed an age.