Day off?

Sunday, but the roads are still thronged with wagons.

To paraphrase a song of some years ago:-
"Raindrops keep falling on my lens~ ~ ~ ~" thing is - they were falling sideways! It chose that moment to transit from rain to full deluge for a couple of pertinent minutes.
I cut through the trading estate en route to the "Milkery", spotted this lot & couldn't resist it. I wonder how many, if any, were still out and about?