1600 hrs 10 February.
I was having a cup of tea when I heard the sound of
clip-clopping hooves on the road.
Off they go;
I had a chat with some of the people who live down at what
was the farm across the road from us– my Red Bull can shows that the water has moved up the lane three
paces since Noon.
My neighbours smart phone showed me that the water has risen
about three inches in the same time, up to near the top of the little bridge;
The bridge is where the people are standing, the water is now
flowing around it. We wished each other ‘good luck’ and remarked on our good
fortune – soon we will have those indoor swimming pools and jacuzzi’s we always
wanted and at no cost either.
We said our goodbyes – soon I won’t be able to make it down
there again.
It’s sad.
Neil Harris
(a don’t stop till you drop production)