It's Bean Raining

Do you see what I did there? My talent is wasted!

Adam had a friend round for the day, and we were hoping to play in the fountains in Basingstoke. However, the weather had other ideas so we stayed at home and they ran riot. They reminded me of a definition I once read: Boy - a noise with dirt on it.

The rain stopped in the evening, and there were lots of drips to capture in the garden. I settled on this one of the runner beans. We planted them late this year (when I say we, I mean 2BlackCats planted them!) and it seems to have suited them. We'll be eating them by the weekend.