Oh!  I didn’t take any photos on Bonfire night, but if I HAD, it for sure would have been of 100 Brits huddled together under umbrellas on the railway bridge in the pouring rain, watching the fireworks over the castle.  British people:  Must. Have. Organized. Fun.

I was really amazed and surprised how many people went out to see them despite the really awful weather.  (Awful even by British standards, I mean, not just my dry-footed American ones.)  We had fun, though.

Also, I got to hear one woman call another woman a slag, and then the slag replied that she’d stick a rocket up the other one’s arse, that silly cow!   And really, that was worth the weather.