funny little fly

It was a beautiful bright warm morning. I harvested some of the squashes. I picked a big bowl full of beans and sat in the sun processing them. 

But then the rain came in again, intensely heavy. I gave up outside and decided to have a go at stuffed toy making. 

This evening it was back up to the airport to pick up the old fella, back from his visit to London. 
At moments the rain was so heavy you couldn't see the road at all.