Between the showers

Every time it looked nice today and I thought about going out, down came another squally shower.  I got a bit wet and cold at lunchtime. However, it dried up a bit more this evening - I looked out my gloves (oh dear,  it’s come to that) and ventured out again to post a letter and have a look for a blip. There was still a short sharp shower, but more or less fine after that and the sun came out, which meant, of course, that you couldn’t see a thing when walking westwards.

The creeper on this house looks particularly good when the sun shines.