I don't know if our current coptic storm El Hashira is named after a woman and this is by no means meant to sound sexist, feminist, misogonistic or whatever BUT bloody hell she/he/it came down on us today with a vengeance, a real 'hell hath no fury like a woman scorned' kind of attitude...
We thought we could sit it out there and wait for the storm to pass but we were soaked to the skin - literally - and it was freezing and then there was a streak of lightning followed by the biggest clap of thunder and we decided to take Savvas up on the offer of being rescued. I was so wet I felt really bad about sitting in the back of his car but he didn't mind thank goodness.
We had managed just half of our walk but it was at least another 5km off of our target which is to combine all our endeavours over the year and cover a distance equal to walking from Lands End to John O Groats - according to Nicky we are languishing somewhere near Launceston at the moment so we have a very long way to go.
The weather put paid to doing any much for the remainder of the day - one minute it looked like we might get some respite from the weather and then we would be hit by heavy rain and hail once again. I kept warm by baking - we had bananas going black so I made a banana pudding - using a new recipe which involved some peanut butter for added flavour.
The recipe also called for some caramel sauce which I made the old fashioned way in a heavy bottomed pan - bloody hell it took forever - I will buy it in future as there was an hour of my life and several kilowatts of electricity I will never get back and I didn't really like the flavour when it was finished. Anyway it is for tomorrow's Sunday Lunch so will report back when we have had the whole 'ish together cake, caramel and cream.
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