And the floodgates open...

Another dark morning another dollar...

On a mission to derby station to catch the 7.50 to brum. It's 6 minutes late and I'm 6 minutes early!! As we all stood there waiting for the delayed train, the poor woman standing next to me becomes the victim of a pigeon (with a dodgy tum!) sitting above her in the rafters.

She thinks no one has noticed as the mops her hair and face....

She looks up and then moves side ways to avoid any further deluges.

As the delayed 7.50 pulls in, another gush from the pigeon lands in front of the woman. I heard the splat on the platform! She turns and sees me smirking and we both laugh out loud!

Poor woman, with pigeon shit in her hair. A huge lump of it. I try and assist her in getting it out, but train beckons, so I kindly donate my mini hair brush and mirror to her so she can sort it!! Ha, a good deed indeed.

Into brum, large costs coffee to go. 5 meetings today, so a long but v good day.

Left at 5pm and homeward bound. Weather is v poor. As the train edges towards derby, the rain is beating down. The journey home from derby was awful, flooded roads, wind, darkness..horrible.

Glad to be home safely and shut the door on the awful weather.