Reflections

Least said about yesterday, the better. Let's just say it included

- a thunderstorm
- a flood
- a closed road, half a mile from our destination
- a long detour
- a wristband numbered 238
- an audience of 225
- another detour
- a camera. In a yellow box by the road.

I'm sure we would have enjoyed the show. But at least we get priority seats next time. That's if the e-mail that was supposed to arrive this morning turns up.

Today was spent tidying up the garden after yesterday's storm. It's certainly filled up the pond in the field next to us.