April Showers

Mr A had a blood bike shift tonight, so I tagged along for the ride.

He’d already said he would do the shift in ‘Smartie’ (I’m not allowed to call her Polly anymore) and that turned out to be a wise move.

We’d just set off to do the first run of the night (Blackburn to Blackpool), when the heavens opened; the rain was bouncing off the road and the car.

By the time we got to Blackburn, it had stopped which was good news before we hit the motorway :-)

DQ x