So, on one of the few days I have the chance to get out and take pictures it absolutely belts it down. Typical.

I am in the car with my two children, stopped for a few minutes and whilst my wife dashes in to a shop. I reach for the camera and shoot through the window.

Passing bikes, scooters, people  - the world on it’s rushed way to somewhere, everywhere on this wet, grotty day.

I take a few shots of the children in the back of the car screaming of boredom and eager to distract me from my purpose.  One just crying and trying to hurt my head. Succeeding.

But I manage to snatch a few of this wet, rainy grainy day in Morocco.