Boatspotting

Clouds! So we took a stroll beyond the compound’s perimeter down to the front where the SK found a top that she rather liked. But we didn’t stay too long as the sun began to break through and we’d a drumming class to attend.
And then drizzle! Then sunny intervals before the cloud thickened again and the drizzle started again. I cracked open the ronmiel, a sort of Spanish Buckfast equivalent.