the wind was bad though
(thanks for the charcoal biscuit tip...... you know who you are!!!)
we can see the sea from our window, but yesterday it had magically disappeared - the wind was so strong that all we could see was the mist from the sea spray.
the house of stone took the full force of the storm and stood strong - but the loo shook!
i caught the postman hanging onto our gate post.
the girls had to be forced outside wearing jumpers, coats and lead weights around their paws.....
we awoke this morning and it looks as if nothing ever happened - the only evidence was the wheelie bin had been swept at full force in to the side of the landy leaving a patch of missing paint - in fact the sound of wailing when stephen found his beautiful landrover was wounded was my alarm call this morning
i am just relieved it was not the anglia
can you imagine a scar on a thing of such beauty?
now it is Friday evening and we are easing our way in to the weekend
dog walks, fawn making, posting of parcels....
but all lovely
who ate all the cake?