Drowned walk.

Another walk ruined!

This is the start of the dog's favourite walk. We didn't go there!

It didn't matter. Other paths were under a foot and more of water and I came home soaked to the knees.

The water is draining off the golf course in torrents and it seems there is no escape. The gravel paths are washed away in many places down to the white rock 200mm below the surface, so you can turn your ankle as well!

The sun has come out for a bit, but it's still awful under foot!