The wind last night was really strong here and suddenly what sounded like glass breaking and crashing was heard from the gite next door. It was too wet and windy to venture out, but later we were relieved to know it was the canoes falling over onto the bottle bin. Strangely the canoes landed in a neat line.
Branches down and a conifer tree at such an odd dangerous angle we decided it was safer to take it down... now we need a strong man, Shaban I think that is you.
Malc sat after his work cutting down the tree but only to have the dogs saying" think it is tea time Dad"