Contorted Hawthorns queue to dip their toes
In the Towy's murky waters
As islands of green float by.
I was aware of gale in the night, but this house was built in the lee of a hill, and protected by tall trees, so spared the worst. I didn't hear the rain at all, but it must have deluged down as this morning the river was still very high and there were all the signs that it had been higher still. For starters, the lane was still under water when we drove down the hill and we had to reverse all the way back up again and go out over the top.
Below is the leafage left behind by the river being on the road.
I also took photos when we were in Llandeilo, where the Towy had burst its banks just below the town. I'll post those tomorrow.