Photo by Where The Art Is
Every morning, the rain is dripping from tree branches, pooling on the shiny surfaces of parked cars, clinging to delicate spider webs. And it starts again, the umbrellas pop up, we skip over puddles (or sometimes give up and trudge through), walk with heads down, sit at desks with wet feet and walk home with soggy newspapers tucked under our arms.
It’s that famous London rain that hasn’t let up in ages. So we don the wellies and raincoats and a British determination to carry on. But at least it sets the scene for some amusing iPhone photos…