It pours. It is, in fact, pouring down outside right now.

And of course having posted earlier today my first entry for an age, I shall now post another, now that there is no pressure to actually have something to say. We just jogged home from the gym in the wet; raining heavily, rivers running down and across pavements, the odd lake... Very pleasent, I could get addicted to this.

Seems like something to do through the winter anyway.