reflection on a wet morning

It had stopped raining when we set out, and we were just up with the sun.

This section of the Trans Pennine Trail was mostly water, and Tess walked through most of it, so it didn't matter that the rain had stopped, we were both soaked in no time.

We got home, got dry and the sun came out and stayed out all day. Unfortunately, I had to spend that time at work. By home time it was pitch black and the moon was out.

It's a funny old time of year.

Oh, It's Movember, some of us boys have shaved for charity and will spend the month trying to grow the best moustache possible, it's all in aid of research into prostate cancer, I was going to blip my naked chin but you would've been sick!

I may blip my tash later in the month?