The rain came

in buckets, like God was ignoring the hosepipe ban.
It thundered, there was lightning. It was one hell of a storm and I stood outside - sadly the lightning was not as frequent as it was when we were in spain last year, so I got no shots - despite trying.

The fennel now looks all lovely and delicate with the droplets on it.

I think tomorrow might be the day when I get my P45. But if it all works out, it will be worth it for the laugh!

I'll blip it tomorrow night.