God sent rain to smite our errands
We had some casual errands to fulfil - frequent the post office / visit the bibliotheque.
We take a casual amount of time to prepare for ‘the outside’ - we’re ready - then we think to have some lunch - we finally leave - close the door to our flat - the revenge of the clouds occurs. A torrential downpour of epic proportions. Well, going back into the flat seems counter productive, so we camp in the hall - take a casual photey - and observe the F to the I T porter in his white tshirt, getting all wet-tee-comp on us.
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thepartsthebirdslove said:
If anyone in the world is to have a wet tee, then we should thank the Lord that it’s Flynn.
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