Flaming July. I thought it was supposed to be nice now that Wimbledon is finished. I suppose nobody's told the weather gods yet, or perhaps they're just saving all the good stuff for the regionals....
Its behind you Shep.
The calm before the storm.
Booker Car and Van Wash.
Three drowned rats (four if you include yours truly) shelter on the last bit of dry land.
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