It was beautiful on the Quay earlier, watching the rain dancing on the street, but it's quite wearing by now. After another day of risk reporting, followed by an early evening of not much, I'm waiting outside our church hall/community centre for two sons and a friend to emerge. Of course, it wouldn't do at all to go inside and get them. In the meantime, an opportunity to catch up and describe another fragment of life here, as winter approaches. Windy, wet but surprisingly warm. That is all.
failed to send this by email last night. It's still raining.