Well, that’s new and different.

It’s raining. Those of us in London have all noticed that. It is Rainy Season in London town, and there is nothing for it but listen to hot jazz and drink cold rum.

What’s new, though, it’s that it’s raining inside my front door.

(I assume that the seal on the flat roof has gone. Still, this is not exactly an idea state of affairs….)

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