Ok so it’s 23 degrees, pretty good for London I’d say but it’s chucking it down. I probably didn’t even have to go outside to know, as numerous people would have already loaded a twitter or Facebook status about it. I’m going one better and writing a blog about it. Hashtag geek.
Unfortunately I had to leave work, then it was spitting. Now on the other hand I look like a drowned rat even with the help of an umbrella. I also have sandals on meaning my feet are soaked too. Not only that I didn’t realise the ends of my hair were poking out of my umbrella.
It gets better the window on the train is jammed open and water is flying in. Oh and my Mulberry is soaked.
This is what makes saving for travelling so much easier.