And then came the rain...

I did get caught in it and thought of my washing which would have been quite dry on the line at home.
"What are neighbours for" said Bert who had pulled the washing off with no regards to unpegging and huddled it on to his sofa. It was as dry as a bone. What a treasure he is, especially as his domestic skills are usually, well um, not up to much. Thank you kindly good sir. Pegs are scattered all over the sodden green but tomorrow is another day.