July 20th, 2007


It's a bit wet

I've foolishly come home to lunch. Foolishly because it was taking my life into my hands.

Water is running in torrents down the hills, the path outside my flat resembles a fast flowing stream and in the usual spots that catch standing water when it rains there are bloody great lakes! There is a bridge at the end of my road where there's usually a bit of a puddle underneath and it has a half-submerged car stuck underneath it and that's halfway up the hill! God knows what the centre of town at the bottom (where the river is) is like.

I've never seen rain like it.