I got thoroughly wet anyway, walking along the long promenade in Douglas, in search of my Airbnb. It never stopped raining until shortly before dawn, when I walked around the town to get food. Douglas is big and I couldn't warm to the town at all. It wasn't a very good day, I didn't like the place I was staying and had bad food. The only positive thing was the Manx Museum. I hadn't booked my last night, had considered two nights in Douglas. But I decided to stay at Castletown, where I would be walking to the next day. My last day on the Isle of Man.