A small change in the weather.

Incey Wincey spider climbed up the spout
Down came the raindrops and washed poor Incey out
Out came the sunshine and dried up all the rain
Incey Wincey spider climbed up the spout again.

Well... you all seemed to enjoy yesterday's poem so I thought I'd do another. Not quite in the same class though is it?


It rained here today. Great big thundery, gale force, stormy, cold, go inside and drink hot chocolate, nasty November rain. I felt sorry for all the poor tourists in their sandals and waterproof jackets bravely eating ice cream.

But now, the sun has come out!

Maybe tomorrow the tourists will get to go to the beach.