Gone fishin'

There's a sign upon my door...

Grey start and, horrors! - drizzle!

Went to the beach anyway on the gamble that it would stop. It got heavier. I was standing under a bamboo umbrella on a deserted beach getting damp. Logic came to my rescue. I put my clothes in my bag and my bag under a sun lounger and went for a swim. It was lovely! The little drops of rain hitting the sea inches from my nose...
C's logic told her to stay in the shelter of the Taverna...

The day brightened up after that. Finished with Souvlaki and wine