Wet, wet, wet

Darned English summer!

My lovely Abbey Gardens 'gig' featuring the old Bard himself was rained off on Saturday night.

Went home in disgust - sorry, organisers, didn't fancy the school hall you offered as a substitute and will be after you today for my money back.

I did manage to have several decent coffees over the weekend - but nothing from a shop so will be off to Nero today with camera in hand and try to place my first picture on here.

Cool eh!