Rain under the Pancake Stone

We had a group outing to Ilkley this morning and tried out coffee at the new cycle maintenance shop where last Sunday, Mark was rescued by their early opening hours.  It was pretty fine coffee and a funky little shop selling British bikes.

I then walked home with Little Dog in 100% humidity.

OK, rain.  

But it was warm.  So much so, in fact, I just decided to get wet instead of donning my jacket.