Ne?er cast a clout

One of the memories of childhood "Ne'er cast a clout till may be out" - winter clothes had to remain till the end of May. At least modern vests are not quite as amusing as the liberty bodices of my early years.

Today it rained and rained. I had gone to the garden centre to look at benches but had to stay a lot longer than that. (Why is the umbrella always in the car boot when you are many yards from the car?) They do a really good cream scone in the cafe so it wasn't too much of a hardship!