Sir Lancelot's ladder..

.... rising magisterially from the lake. Not quite the appealing legend as that of his sword, Excalibur.

Today's storm has seen:

Shed lights flickering, 
washing line dancing, 
Mr. Trellis, thankfully, still standing. 
(I can still hear my English teacher telling me to do geology instead.) 

Many thanks to Marlieske for hosting Derelict Sunday.