Vuvutime

Woke to wet streets and rain in the air, can’t remember when that last happened, as April signed off with her traditional, simultaneous sunshine and rain. No need to go to the allotment then and only ventured out as far as the pillar-box, not much of a constitutional really but every little counts.
Still haven’t been able to find the cowbell so the vuvuzela was dusted off again for the evening’s clapandvuvuforcarers. Every week there are one or two more people appearing at their front doors but only on our small stretch of the street. No exponential growth here!