Still wet further west in Swansea.
It was the short commute this morning so I arrived at the bike shed by 7:05, only to discover I didn't have my keys with me. So turn tail and am relieved to see them hanging from the outside of the garage door. Back in again and still at my desk before most of my colleagues, 27 miles under my belt. The colleagues that were in make sympathetic noises when I tell them the story, so I have to tell them that no, this was a bonus, and yes, I did get very wet but it didn't matter. They still don't understand.