I started to wonder yesterday whether the rain event predicted by the weather bureau would really amount to much, but as today wore on, the rain kept on coming.
Though it’s easing now, the parched Sydney gardens have surely had a drink, and I guess the bushfire potential has taken a nosedive (at least for now).
Funny how we can be sweltering on a Spring Saturday and shivering on the Sunday (and Monday).
On the other hand, the sound of rain on the roof is surely a pleasure!
I’m afraid we hear the sound too often to derive much pleasure from it Margaret. All that rain and we still don’t get the beauty of your gardens.
xxx Huge Hugs xxx
Doesn’t seem fair, David!
xxx Huge Hugs xxx