the heat calming a little, wind rising again, gusting, the faintest sense of drizzle upon the air but the skies clear blue and cloudless... a morning of progression, a cycle to stock up on coffee beans having realised that there was barely enough to survive the morning... meanwhile down in the rabbit hole twilight, the farm road cleared, the A6089 still impassable but from the window the light of tractors beginning to clear it...