Voting

Got absolutely drenched as I went to the polling station yesterday, so much so I left a puddle of water behind after casting my vote. I was worried the volume of water dripping off my 'stay dry' polythene mac would spoil my vote. I hope the rather well dressed lady who came in behind me didn't slip. Or worse still think I'd peed myself. Afterwards I made a sharp exit from the church hall only to come face to face with my local councillor who I voted against. I considered telling him but instead smiled, wished him 'good day' and went on my way. What he doesn't know won't hurt him.