Wet Wet Wet

Jesus, what's going on with this rain?
Last Monday in Bury was a washout, like something from Forrest Gump when the rain starts to come upwards. Thursday in Norwich was grimmer than the first four letters of Grimsby and tonight in Bury St Edmunds topped it all!
Pat was first in the Liberte car park in her lovely red Audi and made a sneaky pact with Gareth that if nobody turned up they would go back to Pat's and tuck into one of her famous Shepherd's Pies.
Unlucky for Pat a hardy crew of Liberte dudes rocked up on a Bank Holiday and had a cracking hour workout in the pouring rain.
Ten of us joined in the fun and games in some seriously horrible weather and I am sure I wasn't the only one who switched off the rain in my mind and just dreamt of a warm bath a glass of girly white wine.
Well done everyone - and also to those in Norwich - the weather there has been equally awful today, but, hey, in the spirit of Liberte: if it's raining, we're training!