Bad Weather, Wrong Clothes!

Some time ago I adopted a saying of trevorearthy's which is, 'There is no such thing as bad weather, just the wrong clothes.'  Well today it was definitely the wrong clothes as I set out to walk to Saltaire to meet up with yearofhappy for a cuppa.  By the time I reached the valley road my jeans were soaked (why did I not take my waterproof trousers?? so I hailed a passing bus and then dried off a little in Salt's Mill before it was time to meet at the Saltaire Canteen, that wonderful Pay It Forward cafe.

Lots of catching up with events and jobs and families then it was back to the canal towpath because it looked like the bad weather had finally gone through.  Not so, in five minutes I was walking into a strong wind bearing wetness and once again sodden!  Tony rescued me in the car at Dowley Gap just after I blipped this, thank you Tony!

Rob has his panel interview this afternoon and one of my ex-students has her Uni Nursing course interview today so everything crossed for both of them.  Rob is coming to stay with us this evening before he heads back across the Atlantic early doors tomorrow so we will know more in a few hours.