Uncle Tacko

I went out for a bike ride this morning. I thought there was a fair chance I'd catch a shower but hey ho! I had my proofed jacket. I decided to go to Teignmouth because I haven't been there in an age. I stopped at the point, locked the bike and had a wander. Uncle Tacko had drawn quite a crowd. I've not seen him before but then I rarely go in over the summer months, he might have been a regular fixture since the stone age. I grabbed a couple of photos and carried on. I've upped the anti on the processing because I thought it suited it.

On the way back I added a few extra miles to make a ride out of it. I was about a mile from home when the heavens opened. I got soaked!