The day looked promising, the sun shining and warm.
Driving through the countryside, plenty of caravans
and tractors, allowing time to take in the view of the
green and verdant countryside, rolls of haystacks,
and fields of wheat awaiting harvest.
By the time I arrived in Bath the rain came down.
Tourists from all over the world following their
guides, taking in the glorious Georgian buildings,
swathed in wet weather gear.
In the square at the back of the Roman Baths
I came across these compressed wire sculptures.