butty that's such a lovely poem - it transported me back to last year in the Lakes, watching the rain pouring down with a vengeance over Windermere then transforming into the most beautiful sunny day, with skylarks singing their heads off up above and the buzz of people gradually coming out into the sunshine and enjoying their boating, and picnics on the still wet grass.
Have any of you got all electric cars? Pros and cons please.