Waterproof

Another day working from home today. A bright, breezy morning gave way to a dark and very wet afternoon. My brain was a bit fried by 5.00pm, so I chanced a walk in the torrents. I was trying out, for the first time, a pair of waterproof trousers which Z had bought me a while back. They were a tad too big, but I set out undaunted, my waistband half way up my chest, like many an older gentleman. They had no pockets, so I had to put my hands in my jacket pockets and keep a very tight grip on the waistband as I trudged, drippily.