Is this a ghost I see before me.

We enjoyed the morning at Stratford on Avon Victorian Christmas market today, but by lunch time we had had enough and fortunately caught the bus for home. About ten minutes later there was a really torrential storm which lasted for he rest of the journey, stopping just as we arrived in Redditch and we were able to walk home without getting wet at all.
Here are just two of the fifty odd shots that I took.
The first I thought was suitably Shakespearian. Apart from a crop and a little tonal adjustment it's S O C.
The extra could be titled -- Don't believe everything you read.