Thursday.
Wet, wet, wet... We couldn't put going into town off any longer, I needed pain meds, and we needed food. So we wrapped up in asmuch waterproof stuff as we could and I donned a hat in order to stay as dry as we could. It was all to no avail by the time we got home we both had to change. Bearing in we did most of it in Vic Centre to be out of it.
Travelling on the buses was like riding on the log flume or the rapids at Alton Towers... The lying water on the road jetted up the sides of the bus sides as we drove through the puddles.
Thankfully that means we won't have to go far tomorrow so if the weather is poor it won't matter. Charlotte got me some sushi from Lidl for the weekend. Ian got the heavy stuff or stuff we struggle to find at a reasonable price. So we are all set.
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