While the sun shines

After taking a load of junk to the recycling centre, I thought I’d relax in the back garden with my book and a cup of tea.

Life in the fast lane, eh.

As I snapped the ripening strawberries, the sun was still shining. But five pages into my reading, the skies turned ominously black.

Still, the ensuing downpour was probably no bad thing for the fruit plants.