Through the window

I think the fourth consecutive day of almost constant rain, there was even a small flood on the road beside the Pollokshaws entrance to Pollok Park more or less opposite the kingfishers. Seems they have removed the barriers and cars can travel freely through.
Another day of lassitude. Almost blipped the delicious shepherd's pie I made for tea, and there is still some left over for tomorrow.
Impatient for the geraniums to flower, Ewan's begonia continuing to thrive and of course the ever resilient gerbera, I wish could like its colour more, I think its become a darker pink, almost maroon, the colour of the latest face covering which I have given to R. 
The light looks very bright, it is raining hard with the illusion that it will stop soon. It didn't for ages and when it did it soon started up again.