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I was walking near Horton-in-Ribblesdale in North Yorkshire recently, along an old drovers track leading over the barren moors.

The weather was warm and the day started out sunny. I was miles from the car and my head was down and I was day dreaming – you know how it is.

I stopped to take a whizz against a wall (it is great to be a bloke when you need a call of nature), and happened to look over my shoulder – and I saw this dark blue sky full of very heavy storm clouds. It was coming in fast…

5 minutes later I was drenched…