In fact, when I woke up at half six, I could hear thunder rumbling in the near distance.
I came down and trned on the storm radar, and indeed there was a sizable storm over Thanet, with many strikes south along to coast to Sandwich and Deal.

And it rained.
Of course.
Tow hours of heavy, steady rain. And cloud thick enough to turn day to dusk and for us to have the table lamp on.


And with the rain coming down, we did chores.
I made pasta sauce with our own home grown tomatoes, we then cleaned the fryer.
Exciting stuff, eh?
I cooked lunch; chorizo hash, which seems to be the new Sunday lunch for us, meaning we were all cleaned up and resting with full bellies for when the football began at two.


Another day drew to an end, the sun shone at the end, with a vivid light that turned the leaden clouds black in contrast.
Jools made her lunch for Monday, I uploaded shots for #wildflowerhour, and just like that, the weekend was over.
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