Trapped

This time it's a passing shower, earlier it was large hailstones, much of the time merely rain!  Trapped I remained by the damp streets and holes in my ageing trainers. There was nothing for it but to watch football.  This reveals an insight into my luck however.  I watched some of the Manchester United v Everton game, until that nice Mr Rooney scored United's fourth.  At that point I switched over to watch Motherwell playing Celtic.  This game was rubbish and I was too weary to avoid watching.  At the end I discovered Everton had scored twice after I left them and I missed this excitement to become brain deadened by the Motherwell dross.  The hail then fell again - through the open window in the bedroom!  The picture attempts to capture the sun shining through the rain lashing down at an angle.  It failed. 

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