Soggy.

Poor soggy dandelions after the early morning storms. 

Ali hates thunder so when it woke me up at about 4.45 I decided to go downstairs to sit with her. I met her half way up the stairs as she was making her way, tentatively up to us.

I've been cracking on with the prep and painting of the lounge while J was packing away a load of logs. Very organised eh? They should dry out well if we ever get any sun!