A bad day

Went climbing with Mike. The wind was so strong that we couldn't climb anything interesting. We left as the rain arrived.
On the way back, my car broke down. The - alleged - mechanics who fixed the head gasket didn't reconnect the bottom hose to the radiator properly, it came off and with it the cooling water. I had to call the rescue services. The driver of the rescue truck left saying that my day couldn't get worse. Then Zidane lost his marbles.
Had i brought a camera to the hills with me, i could have taken an amazing picture of the advancing front of a shower coming towards us as we sat on top of the cliff. It felt as if we were looking through a pane of glass, amazing. Instead, i'll leave you with this shot of a bumble bee taken 2 weeks ago during a walk in the Peak District with French friends