Leaf Well Alone

When I returned from a very hectic stint in Paradise, His Nibs insisted on going for a constitutional.

So we set off into the wind and rain, battling the elements just to make progress along the lane.

I'm afraid I wimped out after a few minutes, blipped the only thing not being blown to pieces by the gale, and returned homewards!

I know I should do better, but some days I become a fair-weather blipper!