Cliche

It was a gorgeous day yesterday. So i hung my washing out to dry in the burning sun. A swift half hour later i went outside to check my boxers. Nearly dry! apart from the elastic bit around the top. So i say to myself "another half hour should do it". I return to the confines of my room. Then the volume of a swimming pool empties itself into our back yard from the heavens. These things are sent to try us!
Therefore being a long serving scout i did what i do best- improvise.







(notice the trainers on the radiator, i had to practically swim to the quiz night last night and please note i was in the winning team)