Of course we weren't aware of this ('it's only a bit of rain' we cried) until we got there and noticed the road closures, 80ft logs hurtling downstream and so on. As conditions deteriorated we also noticed that we were stranded. I never like these things. Richard remained upbeat but I stopped abruptly and stamped my foot - my cloak flapping moronically - and said 'I want to go home.'
To counter this story I attach a sunny sort of picture of us taken somewhere in Arizona. Richard's horse was asleep admittedly, and mine was definitely insane but the picture looks good therefore everything is OK.
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