Foul weather

A perfectly ghastly day of weather!

Florence, who is home from London, where they have lots of shops, prefers Swindon when clothes shopping. I understand, because Swindon must be the most unattractive of shopping centres therefore you have no distractions.

We drove the 20 or so miles to Swindon and had a very successful afternoon,  albeit a bit wet.

The drive home was most hideous! I actually feared for our safety. Branches down and horizontal rain so dreadful that I could not see the road ahead.

Far calmer once home.

I am pleased I tackled the garden yesterday.

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