It began to rain when I was in the supermarket, and when I got to my scooter it was very wet. As if to annoy me more, the sun decided to shine and it stopped raining. However, where there is a drain there is always a possiblity that the rain will go.

I found my drain in the town, between the wet paving stones. People were walking to and fro ignoring the drain, but I paused on my scooter to take a photo. This was a very special drain, it had been built next to the St. Urs fountain, named after the patron saint of our town, so it must have been a very important drain.

When I reached home it was no longer raining, although I had very wet trousers by sitting on the seat of a wet scooter: but I found my drain.