After a couple of months of bone-dry, cloudless weather, today, on the day of Southampton Pride, it is raining.
Proof, I think you'll find, that god *does* hate the gays.
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After a couple of months of bone-dry, cloudless weather, today, on the day of Southampton Pride, it is raining.
Proof, I think you'll find, that god *does* hate the gays.
(this is a joke)
T and I will be in Southampton's Pride parade today, dampness n'all. We did it last year too, and it was lovely.
We have arrived at the #SouthamptonPride parade starting point.
It is... damp.
There are hundreds of people here, all getting drenched. Wonderful.
Something I enjoy about #SouthamptonPride is the number of people lining the sides of the road wearing rainbow clothes, waving pro-LGBTQ+ signs. Not just shoppers who happened to be there, but people who have actively chosen to go down and show support.
We are now home from #SouthamptonPride.
As much as we were enjoying the singing and dancing, the sudden drenching downpour combined with blustery winds was quite unpleasant. Particularly as I managed to break our umbrella.
It was a lovely morning of hanging around among likeminded people, vibing to fun music, and buying silly stickers from the artists who made them. Also, an entire roast pork dinner wrapped in a massive Yorkshire pudding. Nice.
Popped in to Cafe Thrive on the way back to the car to avail ourselves of an enormous slice of rainbow cake. Double nice.