The Rain in Spain

...fell unremittingly.

It rained as Mike and I carried our cases to the car. It rained as we drove to the campsite. It rained as we ate Dave's cooked breakfast. It rained as they packed up the van. It rained as we drove to Badajoz. It rained as we tried to help an Englishman at the side of the road whose trailer had snapped off (he decided to abandon it at the side of the road, in the end). It rained as we walked into El Faro in Badajoz.

But as soon as we got home, not a drop. Though, as you can see, not exactly sunshine.

Gratefuls:
- all of us getting here safely
- sitting down to chill together after unpacking and setting up the van, and getting a wash hung out
- rain! even if not here

Now to go back and write up yesterday better... done!