Pulling power.

As the forecast said, it rained, and oh boy did it rain. Porthcawl had a Rockabilly  Event at the Hi-Tide this weekend, so we went down to see if we could find anything blipable, but alas, there was nothing, which was hardly surprising, given the torrential rain.  We didn't bother to get out of the car, and then drove to Ogmore-by- sea, hoping to get a coffee, but again, no luck, I took a few photos from the car, as I didn't intend getting wet today. Drove home, which is probably where we should have stayed, but glad to be home now. It's pizza for us later, served with potato skins, and fruity cous cous, and of course, a shared bottle of red. Strictly starts tonight. How exciting is that?