Much-Village-in-the-Murk

Just relaxed into my pilates mat tonight in the Chapel when there was the sound of a raging torrent. Several concerned class members worried about the state of the roof and windows (there aren't any, the Chapel is being refurbished!) and whether there was imminent chance of us drowning. Even I could see the irony of a Flood in a Chapel and I don't have a religious bone in my body! Luckily it was just a heavy shower but the village looked very different when we emerged as to when we had gone in an hour earlier. This blip is taken from our living room window. I guess that's summer over with then!