Buccleuch Place. After the Rain.

Enormous rain showers today, but it is warm.

Cleared up nicely for another frantic allotment session, preceded by a pleasant if short cycle to the fishing shop.

Not for the likes of me. I wanted some new line and feathers and there were about 100 types. Got some good intel on the Mackerel, though.

Can hear Paul Weller sing ‘Town called Malice ‘ at the castle.