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Whatever Noah tells you, rainbows mean nothing.....see tomorrow's blip.

We went camping near Bellinzona. Whenever I go to this part of the world, it rains. In fact, I'm thinking of offering my services to them - if they should ever have a drought, I would be willing to stay down there in a tent (for a large fee) until all the water they require has come back again. Should be easy money. I will insist on a decent mattress though.

It rained on Friday when we went to the Swiss Miniature (a strangely fascinating place).

It rained in the night (started at precisely 3.28am....I was fighting off a selection of feet at the time. The dog was too stupid to find his way under the neighbouring (empty) caravan, was too whatever to come into our tent...so slept with his nose under his tail outside in the rain.

It rained when we headed off to Lugano to meet friends for a little boat trip. It stayed dry for the whole of the trip (which was lovely) but rained and rained whilst we ate our gelati afterwards....

So, we got home with a roofbox full of soggy camping gear and found this promise waiting for us....