Mad cow

… that’ll be me, not these who were sensibly sheltering from the torrential monsoon.
I followed freespiral’s instructions after work. Although I couldn’t make it to any holy wells I went for the full immersion in the universal holy well that seems to be permanently overhead here at the moment. I finished late and it was dry when I got on my bike but before long the heavens opened. I sheltered under some trees for a while but there was no sign of any let up and so went with the flow … everything, and I mean everything, was sodden and saturated so I cycled with gusto upstream and downstream back home again.
Caught up with my brother and M&R on the phone.