If there are weather gods (plural), today they were like squabbling siblings. One wanter torrential rain, another wanted clear skies and they kept battling it out to achieve dominance.
If it looked clear enough to embark on a walk, the rain would start again in earnest before I had time to grab the lead.
During one particularly unpleasant downpour, I simply went to bed. The dogs followed because they are good like that.
We didn't get to the beach but we did get a big walk around the block and we got home without getting wet so yay us.
A few rounds of hall ball supplemented the walk to help wear Kodak out.
Tomorrow, with luck, we will be back on the sand even if it means me wearing a raincoat
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