Running for cover

The Indian Runners and me from another heavy downpour.  There were plenty of heavy showers today, a few bursts of sunshine and a horrid north westerly wind.  Mr T didn't brave the Gliding Club even though he has a parachute to deliver. 

I spent most of the day with French Friend's daughter having a lovely crafty time.  Needed a bit of a walk though on the way home which is where I saw this flock of Indian Runner ducks, who probably don't mind a spot of rain?