Sunday after the storm

Our garden had taken a bit of a battering from Storm Arthur. T did her best to effect some repairs while I progressed some long overdue administrative activity. We went for a refreshing beach walk after the daily Downing Street briefing. The PM is not very good at masking his frustration! We followed “our instincts” as we were in desperate need of some fresh air and reality after our total disbelief that the PM’s chief adviser is still in post (for the time being?) following his breaking his own lockdown!