The British weather gave up on its arctic pretensions today and the natural order of things was restored: rain. We drove through downpours and puddles to Hannah's parents and then (because we're English) decided to go for a walk. We ended up...well, where else?
A couple of locals unimpressed with the weather.
And another.
This way to fun! Maybe tomorrow...
More like it! The rain looks nicer from inside, by a fire, with a cheeky half of cider in your hand.
