It was pouring when we left the house this morning – yet another grey day. That is now seven consecutive days of varying degrees of greyness and dampness. I had another busy day at the office - there are just too many things going on at the moment. I did manage to pop out briefly at lunchtime, but not for long.
I had to run for my train tonight, but thankfully it turned up and left on time. I even managed to get a seat. Tonight’s cubs turnaround was even shorter than normal as I had to get BB to a nearby walled garden for 6pm – as they were having a night of den building and cooking on fires. Luckily the rain had gone off and stayed off, and they had a great time, however poor BB burned finger his finger on a toasted marshmallow.
I would love to see the sun and some blue sky tomorrow, but I am not hopeful.
All my lovely poppies have been devastated by the constant rain, and this poor daisy is drookit.