I'm turning into a lightweight. Over the winter, I struggled through week after week of continuous rain without too much griping and whinging. But you expect winter to be ghastly.
After only a few wet days this month, I'm feeling demoralised. So how's it set for tomorrow? I'm looking through the rain at a Solent dashed with white horses, listening to the news that it's all too much for the Americas Cup guys.
Really don't want to start the week wet!
