Soggy Buxton
— Rained off and browned off: a thrilling afternoon in the Derbyshire spa town.”

What could be more thrilling than a wet summer’s afternoon in Buxton?
Well, I could think of a few things but there wasn’t much point in doing that as we descended into Buxton. Rain rolled down the hill like a waterfall.
After getting rained off within about ten minutes, we took shelter in a dark restaurant with morose waiting staff.
Later we sat in the car and tried to think of ways to avoid doing this sort of thing in the future.
See also:
A walk in Longdendale
A bleak, depopulated valley on the Manchester side of the Peak District and a symbol of the industrial revolution.
- Originally published: 21 Feb 2007 in UK
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