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This was the last St Mary's of my trip and, just after Uncle Les took my photo by the noticeboard, it really started raining. Auntie Fiona dashed for the door (in a particularly inelegant way I thought) BUT I GOT WET!

Fortunately, I was able to go inside the church and sit on the font for a damp photo. But then we had to go back outside to get to the car – and it was raining even more! I was not a happy bear – I don't like to get soggy, it’s bad for my splendid fur – and so I sulked for the rest of the day (I may have snoozed damply too).