Foul weather

We woke up to foul weather. Well actually, we woke during the night listening to thunder and rain hammering on the window. You could barely see the harbour down below.

Despite the poor weather's L's hockey game wasn't cancelled, so I experienced a blast from the past (literally more than 20 years) in watching my son play hockey (see extra). Because of the poor weather, we knocked the idea of going for a walk on Coney Island on the head, and went for brunch instead. The rest of the day has, to be honest, been pretty quiet and chilled.