The torrential rain LAshEd down. Fiona was working on her pastime of making a scale model of No 10 Downing Street and today's weather meant she had ample time to make progress before tiredness could addle her thinking. She had an apple for lunch and noticed that the rain had eased. She put on her ankle boots and went for an amble around her village. She sighed as she pined for the days when her great grandparents lived in the village and so her route took her past where they lived. But it had all changed now and the Tesla and Range Rover parked outside shattered her nostalgia. Then the rain started again and she had to be quite agile to get home again before getting drenched.
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