Originally posted by StiffLegged That’s terribly disappointing.
I type this while gazing out at another day of blazing sunshine and scarcely a cloud in the sky: unusual, I’ll grant you, but if we need to remember when this year it happened I will know where to look.
It rained before I needed to leave home.
I did not need an umbrella, because I carried it with me, for two one mile walks to town and back, possibly because I had an umbrella.
Then the grey sky, great for colour in photos, held its rain except for a bit of mizzle (that is a cricket commentator’s descriptor of a certain kind of precipitation) during the estate association lunch in the park. Worked out fine.
When I got to church they were hanging red white and blue balloons. A little later a lady who is returning to France arrived so I told here they were farewelling her for her move.
I think there might have been another reason for the balloons. Some of them burst early causing some people a start.
BTW: when you have lived through many consecutive days of blazing sun and 40C temperatures you have had enough of that.