Still raining

Eve went into school as her Art teacher was running a revision class. I went to pick her up but there was no way I was getting out the car. Made for a blip at least.

On the way home we re-enacted her primary school years as she stuck her head out the window and I drove through puddles. It looked like she’d been chucked in a canal when we got home.

Apart from that there was lots of preparation done for the sessions in London tomorrow.