Dreecht

I think that's Scottish for wet. Which it has been for the past couple of days. Continuous light to medium rain. And cold too. But obviously not cold enough for you-know-who to actually put on a jumper, not without a fight.

So Nicole got a lift into work yesterday and a lift home too. You might have thought the lift home would be implcit to the offer of a lift there I suppose.

And at swimming we were treated to the sight of indoor fog as the heated pool evaporated and condensed two feet into the air making for a very strange swimming experience.

It's been bad dog days with no walk yesterday and a brief one today while Eloise was dancing creatively. We went to the forest, and in the midst of all this damp and chill, would you believe the forest is flowering.

And in pursuit of indoor activity, we've been shopping and to a Picasso exhibition at the Gallery of Modern Art. Which was fun, but not as good as the Warhol one.

But the forecast is looking up, it should be 20 degrees tomorrow, according to the weatherman,. Shorts weather eh!