Was at a bowls match last night at Penn. As my game (the last one) was ending I thought I saw lightening.
Popped into the club to wash my hands after, and the heavens opened.
Thought it was just typical, as I'd planted cucumbers out the day before, and a load of marigolds, and hadn't watered them sunday owing to the forecast. So watered everything when I got home from work yesterday.
Anyhow, in Penn it was proper heavy rain - the car park had above an inch of water on, and everything was soaked.
Got halfway home to brum, and not a damp floor in sight!
Got fucking soaked on the bike this morning though. Glad I bought a spare pair of socks with me this morning!