Grey day bank holiday — 3 Comments

  1. I remember a trip to Blackpool once. It was raining so hard you could hardly see. Wendy had foam insoles in her shoes and had washed them the day before with something very frothy and had neglected to rinse them properly so as soon as the squelch factor kicked in large quantities of foam began oozing from her shoes and with every step more foam formed. It was one of the funniest things I ever saw and I laugh out loud every time I think about it. If it hadn’t been for the lovely rain I wouldn’t have that memory.

  2. Ian you’ve reminded me of family holidays in Wales; sitting drenched in the car overlooking the sea and eating fish and chips, listening to the rain drumming down on the car roof and drawing pictures in the condensation on the windows!

  3. What a difference! Summer rain here brings cooling evening storms and we sit on the verandah marvelling at the lightening and swirling clouds. It brings total relief. Although young as I was, we never went on holiday to Wales without a plethora of card and board games because you’re right . . it would rain!

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