the week through my window
You can’t see it but it’s several inches deep running down the whole width of the road. My front lawn looks remarkably like a certain camp site (although of course I’m not charging people £££ to camp on my lawn!) and the rubarb is going mad in the back garden with all the watering. Only ther’s only so much rubarb a gal can eat before it starts having a "purgative" effect on one’s digestive system 
