On a high

While I was buying some milk in Sainsbury’s this morning, an old woman came up to me and said, ‘Hurricane [Something] is coming - you must go home and batten down the hatches!’. I told her I would so long as she did too...

When Polly and I went for our walk this afternoon all was calm. There’s a slight, occasional breeze as I type, but nothing to write home about. The BBC weather app doesn’t say anything about strong winds round here. Have I missed something??