Reflections on an English Summer

Two photos from our recent trip to the UK.

Rogate as the summer fete opened:

And Avebury as we began to circumnavigate the Ring:

Remarkably, neither outing was spoiled by rain. I rather like the unpredictability of an English summer -- so long as it mixes fair with foul. It's when you get day after day after day of rain through June or July that I'm glad I spend most of my year in Northern California.