The good thing about British weather is that there's so much of it to talk about.  Here's a generous sampling from my time in Chichester.

Photos from the flight over to Italy

You can tell when I get bored or nervous - I start shooting everything in sight. This is a record of the journey from Dumfries in Scotland back to Chichester on the south coast of England, which took three trains, a 'plane, a bus, and about nine hours.

I took many pictures of the clouds from above when on the 'plane, which was in part due to both boredom and nerves. As I was above the engine I switched to a widescreen mode I found while playing with the camera to cut out as much machinery as possible. I wouldn't have been able to take any pics if it wasn't for the nice Goth girl reading Empire magazine switching seats with me - thanks! :)

It's Wells, the one next to the sea.  And that means lots of boat pictures.

Holkham Hall is a lovely stately home with deer, lakes, and some great statues inside and out.  But I think we were most interested in the nesting house martins under the eaves of the shop.