It was my birthday during the week, and hubby had planned for us to go to Manchester...have a look around the shops(and maybe buy me something

)...and then have lunch out.
Wednesday was the day, and the weather was awful. I woke up early planning to shower and get myself ready so that there would be no delays...but when I looked out of the window and saw the rain pouring down.......I felt it in my water, that the day out would be cancelled....and it was.
Hubby mumbled something about 'not walking round in that lot'....but to be honest I didn't feel like going either.
My daughter rang me and asked if we were doing anything special......I told her that our little jaunt out was 'off'.
She said that they were going...