Only One Sleep!

The weather seems determined to get it all over the done with before we leave, tomorrow. Well, that's my hope, at least. There can't be much more up there, can there? 

This otherwise lovely rose is getting a tad weary of the weight of rain, which has dropped most of our bushes to the ground and beaten the poppies into early seedheads. Even so, the ground is happy and sucking it down much deeper than the occasional hose pipe play can manage. Even the constantly thirsty Holly tree is looking perky.

Anyhow, I'm all packed. I've tested the bags on the bike and played with bungie straps and security locks and waterproof covers, and I think we're as ready as we can be. Now, everyone think Sunny.