Wullie

Rain. Morning, noon and night. Only the severity of the downpours changed. However, there was a brief weather window in the afternoon during which I made my escape.

I took a train down to Hamilton, had a wee wander around, took a few photographs, had a coffee and a scone, and got a train back to Cumbernauld just as the skies were darkening and the rain restarting.

Not saying the Oor Wullie Big Bucket Trail counts as an Emergency Blip, but any port in a storm...