I was going to show a couple of photos of what greeted me when I opened the curtains this morning but apparently I have used up all my alloted photo storage space and must make arrangements if I want more, so sorry, but no pics until then.
After a few very wet days and more rain overnight we woke to find what closely resembled a small stream along the back of the house. Now I have always dreamed of having a house with a little stream flowing through the garden but when I looked out onto murky water all over the patio and into the border it wasn't quite what I'd had in mind. There are puddles in places where I have never seen puddles before.
It is almost mid-day and I've only just been able to do without the light on, but the clouds seem to have lifted and I do believe it has stopped raining at last. If there is one mention of drought or hosepipe bans next year I shall laugh.
Home sweet home. - Yes, it feels like home. Not the farmer with his dear self in it, but I have to be realistic - he is not coming back - just the memories of him - and I ...
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