Wet Behind

Wet in front too.

Thought I'd dodged the worst of that deluge this afternoon, looked promising behind me as I crossed the Forth on the footbridge here, but caught up with the downpour that had just passed a couple of miles further down the road. Wettest I've been for a while, but there was no wind, it wasn't too cold and, to be honest, the fact that it's starting to feel more spring-like each day meant I thoroughly enjoyed it. Glad it was the home run though.

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