
It may be July, but rain is still the one thing the British climate does well… and it likes to show off, even when it’s supposedly Summer.
I had originally planned to go shopping for a new pair of shoes and a pretty sugar bowl today, but as soon as I opened the curtains and saw how yesterday’s sunshine had dissolved into heavy rain, it became apparent that sugar bowls and shoes would have to wait.
So instead Wendy and I are spending the day cuddled under a pink quilt, watching the rain bounce off the pavement, eating strawberry sandwiches and singing Bob Marley.
Wendy seems to approve of the change of plan, she says; “Prrrruuuu!”