I wimped out of cycling to see Mrs T today as I didn't want to turn up like a drowned rat due to a sudden thundrstorm (or get struck by lightning). I got wet enough just running from the car to the front door!. While the rain poured down and the lightning and thunder raged we chatted about short tennis and gardening (our 2 favourite subjects), the demise of the town centre and the longevity of Mrs T's family. The hour just sped by