The other half came out of his cave yesterday afternoon and announced that the met office website was promising sunshine at 7pm. I’m afraid I pooh-poohed this – it had been raining since lunch time, alternating between a steady, pacing-itself sort of rain and biblical downpours.
But seven o’clock rolled around and looky:
They were right. We put on our wellies and went for a walk wade.
After all, we had important business to do – checking the level of the ford
I believe that’s a new high score.