Rain, rain, rain.

Ufton was not a pleasant place to walk the dog today. All of the water in the heavens seems to have fallen straight onto the square mile or so of the nature reserve, so it's more of a mud reserve at the moment.
Not having a water-sealed camera I had to be careful in the unremitting rainfall, so I'm sure I cut a peculiar figure holding an umbrella in one hand and a camera in the other.

This image seemed to sum up the wetness and greyness nicely.