A gentle start to Saturday (15th), light winds, light drizzle, light spirits.
24 hours later, after a nine hours or so power cut, cooking by candlelight,
no major damage by torchlight as of a quick recce this morning, but, the river is in the formula 1 league and absolutely tearing towards the lower areas such as Builth (which will flood), and Hay (ditto). Here, on our little marker it is at least seven feet higher than normal. Dennis 2 to follow at daybreak!
Three months into playing in the tunnel, what is it looking like? https://youtu.be/L9Da85uCQUQ?is=4wKPIP_pLAxEz5gp
The cockchafer or the ‘doodlebug’, a nickname later given to the V-1 flying bomb of WWII…
The time is late afternoon, the date is early May, after some heavy rain and…
Our wild flower meadow and orchard is a riot of colour and activity from the…
and the Turkey is already fat! But rather incongruously she is in the garden! Not…