So yes, the sun shone gloriously. The food, company and music were all rather nice. People looked up at the sky, with mouths a-gape. Was there a 3 mile long Vogon space-ship hoving into view, complete with a poetry spouting commander on board? Er no.
Quite simply there wasn’t a cloud in the sky. Here’s Iain Petrie, singing a tune.
Thanks Iain!