...or in my case, squelching. It absolutely poured it down while Bingo and I were out on our walk. Half way along the canal, we were, when the heavens opened and several bathtubs worth emptied themselves out on top of us. By the time we got home we were both drenched and required the aid of several towels, along with the warmth of the gas fire, to dry ourselves off.
It was a nice walk, though. Very enjoyable. Saw geese with goslings, ducks with ducklings, a distant buzzard circling overhead, and through my soaked and steamed up glasses I got a misted but close up glimpse of the heron.
Anyhoot; dinner's nearly ready, so over and out for now.
Alice xxx
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