Behome
Well-Known Member
Came up the Medway, Sharfleet to Chatham this morning, stiff breeze so quick trip but torrential rain all the way. Enter the lock, rain stops when it ceases to matter and you're cold and wet.
How does the weather god know? This isn't the first time and I doubt it'll be the last, I wonder how many others have had a similar experience.
How does the weather god know? This isn't the first time and I doubt it'll be the last, I wonder how many others have had a similar experience.