Well, thought I'd visit Anstey's today on the off chance.
Turned up, viz was probably 3m or so and looked totally do-able so headed back up the hill to get kitted up. Got everything out of the boot and was about to change when the lightening started. oh bugger.
Kit and me back in the car and waited. Thought it would pass quickly. over an hour later, headed back and checked the water, now a beef broth/weak pea soup colour:vangry
Arse, arse, arse and arse. And I paid 3 quid for the parking. Couldn't be bothered to get the wormdrowning kit out, even for a few mackies. Headed home to sulk and laugh at all the soggy people at Glasto' on the telly.