Webs

This evening almost all of this spider-home had been blasted out of existence by the ferocious wind and solid rain that attacked everything this afternoon.

During which Secondborn was out doing her motorcycling Compulsory Basic Training so as to be allowed to ride on roads as a learner biker. There wasn't such a thing in my day - you just bought a bike, got on it and rode. Mad. My first time on a motorbike, I rode it diagonally across a road, jumped the kerb and scraped along a wall on the other side of the opposite pavement. Somehow I stayed on.

This was Secondborn's third attempt and she passed. I was quite glad that she has experienced wet and wind and cold in the company of a proper trainer.