#MicroPrompt: Duck
The Measurement Problem
We sprinted to the loading dock through waves of rain thick enough to swim in, vaulted onto the platform, and ducked under the shutter. The rain had been coming from our right, South West, when we left for the Grange. Now it came from the east. A spring tide in an easterly gale. There'd be a mighty storm surge coming up the Thames estuary with the high tide if this continued.