A day for raincoats.

I wrote loads about all the downsides* of the day but decided to delete it and start again.

The short version . . . I don’t like wet Sundays.

By 1.30 I’d given up hope of getting a dry walk and there was no point joining all the drivers looking for parking spaces so I went into the garden and got wet trying some drippy flower photos. I’d just looked at them on my iPad (and wasn’t impressed) when I noticed it was much brighter so you have an outdoor blip instead.

* including a few gadget malfunctions which I sorted eventually.