Let it rain...Let it rain (E Clapton)

Five minutes out on the river, and I feel raindrops.  Seven minutes, they're a bit more plentiful.  Is this a sun shower or the real thing?

A minute later, deciding it was the real thing, I head back. I don't mind rain. But the clouds which looked like fair weather ones at the start, have darkened to something more.

Better not chance it.  Despite the forecast.  Which more often than not is more accurate as aftcast.