Blatter.

Seemed as though we were going to have a lovely day this morning. Pottered about in the garden taking some more photos of bees bums, but wasn't too bothered that it didn't prove fruitful as I had planned to go into town and walk along the river to try and get some different photos. You do know what they say about the best laid plans though....

By the time we were ready to leave, the clouds had gathered once again and there was the most enormous thunderclap. So I gathered up my stuff and hoped we'd get into town before the weather did. This is what we left behind us!

Anyway, made it in time to get some stuff done but was eventually caught in the torrential downpour that ensued. What a blatter! Ended up thoroughly droukit
Not surprising that the Scots have got about as many words for rain as the Inuit have for snow!