Blazingly hot again today.
Lulu phoned around 3pm yesterday and said she'd had a big storm and she thought it was heading our way. 'Nah' I retorted.
Around 6pm we had the most monumental thunderstorm. Water poured in through the front door and the upstairs windows, soaking carpets and beds and storage. The water beat the front door because the dry weather has made the door shrink. In the winter the door swells up to stop rain getting in. Surprisingly effective most of the time.
Upstairs the problem was less complicated. We'd left the windows open.
The evening was then punctuated by a series of power cuts as the storm headed east attacking electricity lines along the way (this explains, by the way, why I didn't make pate last night).
Around midnight, I was out staking up all the plants that had been flattened by the rain. Mainly broad beans (and it looks as though we'll get a bumper crop). And the peas are nearly ready. And midnight is a good time to catch slugs.
Friday, 3 July 2009
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And now, as I write, it seems your bloody thunder storm's heading our way - and here's me sitting at work with only shorts and a T-shirt on and only a bike for transport. Damn, you'd have thought it might have done the decent thing and rained itself out over Scotland. After all, that's what Scotland's for, isn't it?
Erm........ NO!
If it's as hot over there as it is here I think cycling off, scantily clad, in a roaring thunder storm would be very pleasant. Provided there's no hailstones of course. OUCH
Just cycled through our version of the thunderstorm in a t-shirt and light trousers. I can report that it is fairly pleasant when the weather is otherwise warm, but boy do you get wet...
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