We haven’t had rain all summer, it’s been as hot as I can ever remember it, which makes me fear for the winter, when it comes and we forget how cold it can be. And you just know that if it rains for more than a day the great British public will forget about those long hot summer days.
My new window box and hanging basket were thankful for the rain fall, even if it wasn’t as much as was promised, the little flowers are practically dancing.
I do hope the same doesn't happen tomorrow, as Mr D has
threatened promised to get the little tent out. But if it does, we can just sit & listen.