Singing in the rain.
The joys of another open football stand.
It was only a fortnight ago where I questioned my sanity as I drove up a road with so much water running down it, I would have been safer in a canoe. The spray from the wheels made impressive arcs on each side of my car. Waking up to the sound of wind and rain during a red weather warning, and then being told not to travel unless necessary, but with a …
