It never rains, but it pours!

Cracking night out last night with the work crowd, for a Lebanese supper and then a few drinks on the beach. Playa is a man-made beach area on the river's edge, on the Praga side, looking over to the Old Town. When I got home the party was still going on the 5th floor balcony, with the crew that I saw earlier in the day, so carried on there for an hour or so with them.

That resulted in a lovely lie-in, the first for ages and a lazy few hours reading the Sunday papers that I brought back from London last week! I took Elin, Ko-Ko and Sindre to the airport in the afternoon, before some English and Polish chat, over some coffee, here, this afternoon. And the heavens opened. It hasn't rained for ages. It rained and rained and rained.