Pennies from heaven

Wednesday. 

You probably remember the old song: 'Every time it rains, it rains pennies from heaven. Don't you know each cloud contains, pennies from heaven.' 

Well, today, I'm a millionaire! 

The rain has set in and we are tucked up inside doing some of the jobs that don't call on being outside in the sun. Brigid is doing some cooking and I will be painting the stove bits that I didn't paint last time. 

The annoying thing is that we are right under a TV mast and Wimbledon may well be rained off again. We'll see at 1 o'clock. 

Rather wet view from the window. No hills in sight today!