I must say, after a day of reasonable weather Cardiff was beginning to look vaguely attractive, in a sullen manner. So I waltzed out earlier this evening (it's still Saturday, by the way) into the city centre to partake of the street life and grab some grub. It says much for how long I've been away from these isles that it never occurred to me that it was likely to rain. But rain it did, persistently so in a peculiarly vengeful Welsh manner, and I duly got thoroughly damp walking back along the uncovered pavements to my hotel.
That was enough adventure for one evening. And to think I missed watching City come a cropper in the cup final just to get soaked.
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