It's a bit thundery at the moment. Bundy (my horse ) has gone through the electric fence and is taking refuge in the garage. Don't blame him for being a bit toey. He can see me through the kitchen window, cheeky chappy.
Paul, under a lot of the trees there was this frothe. See pics. Is it from the sap of the shredded leaves? I saw it oozing down the trunks while it was still raining.
And woo hoo our creek is running properly again. Flushed clean and looks good enough for swimming in.