Woke to rain this morning, it was so horribly heavy when I was driving to work that I swear the little mini started to float and we just rode the rapids down the Glen Brae into town. In work the buckets were out to catch the drips, I'm sure we just get one bit repaired and the water finds another way in. More cursing of the architect who thought it was a good idea to join the old and new buildings with a large, glass atrium.
It was still raining when I left work but by the time we'd finished dinner the sun was out so we headed to the park with the beagle and children - all have now been well exercised and are cuddling down for the evening.