Wet Woman Walking

We were invited down to our neighbours for dinner tonight.   On the way I was tarrying trying to get a picture for my daily photo and Cathleen said (striding ahead) "Why don't you do wet woman walking ?"

I think it was a frustrated comment on my slow progress , but the idea was a good one.   So here is Cathleen as wet woman walking,  on an Argyll early  autumn evening. 

BTW the nights are fair drawing in - we walked back in darkness for the first time for ages.