...wrong clothing...

There's no such thing as bad weather, just wrong clothing.

Mmmmmm, I'm not so sure.

As the longest day draws close and I felt the north wind chilling my skin, I longed for some sunshine. The cloud was creeping across the sky trying not to be noticed, first thin high stuff then proper cloud. A break here and there gave a little relief at first but not for long as the 'Bully Boy' stuff rolled over and gave everything that constant dull light.

....wrong clothes.....perhaps I need some made of light emitting fabric....Pete the glow worm!

It's Cambridge Ball season, I hope the bright young things don't catch a chill!