The Great British Bank Holiday
I woke with a terrible headache - self-inflicted so no sympathy needed, thank you. I thought a blast of sea air would clear the
hangover headache, but the rain started as we left the house. " Give it 5 minutes, " said the blip assistant and he was right. The gale blowing off the land sent the rain clouds out to sea but more were following pretty swiftly. I grabbed a few quick shots and sympathised with the workers on the ships and in the port who don't get Bank Holiday off. Hubby was itching to get back so he can go and stand in the rain and howling gale watching football so we left it at that. The remedy didn't work so I will have to resort to paracetamol again but that won't work either.
Have a brilliant Sunday everyone.