Tom has already given an account of our weekend but I thought I would add to his thoughts. I think almost everyone had a bit of a rainy one but it pleases me to see that by camping on the southern tip of the Isle of Wight we had the wettest.
It wasn’t always so wet. Friday and Saturday were very sunny and cycled through some lovely country lanes, past some peaceful cows.
Prompting me to tell Tom the popular joke ‘What’s black and white and comes out the Isle of Wight ferry?’. Prompting me to remember why I don’t tell jokes more often.