After the storm...

Amazingly, we suffered no storm damage last night. Driving home from work, I'd had to stop while trees were cleared from the road; I was convinced that the mature trees surrounding the cottage would come down on our heads as we slept...
Early this morning, before the rain started again, I took our dog across an empty sheep field. She ran in big circles, delighted to stretch her old legs after yesterday's very brief forays into the storm. The field frequently floods in places; this shot was taken in a far corner. I find gazing into the rippling water, with the broken form of reflected trees on its surface, quite mesmerizing.