That Sunday, Ernest was invited to tea at his girlfriend Enriqueta’s house. It was for six o’clock, not a minute earlier or a minute later. Ernest set out on a sunny afternoon, while Enriqueta, her sister, mother, father and grandmother got the tea ready. The wind began to blow, rain drops fell, it rained and blew gales… while Enriqueta’s family stared at the clock because Ernest was late.

An amusing story in which the protagonist sticks to his grandfather’s saying - bad weather needs a good face -, he doesn’t give up, not even when things cannot get worse.