Yeah, so today it kind of rained ... A lot!
Mr B and I played Eye spy until it descended into ridiculousness. Water on the brain maybe!
We managed to get out for a drive, but it was pretty soggy.
It didn't clear up at all. Then the thunder and lightning started. Cousteau was flipping out, so he and I retired to the tent, where I spent an hour and a half, stroking him and singing to him. Eventually he calmed down and went to sleep.
In the meantime, Mr B was off chatting to the only other campers in our area, making sure they were faring all right in the horrible weather. They were.
It was a restless night for Cousteau and us, but we managed to get some shut eye.