They Summed Up The Dismal Day

As the rain increased and the wind began building up to this evening’s expected return of the gales, we took the usual precautionary protective garden measures.

After lunch Jackie and I then embarked upon a damp forest drive

where we thought holidaymakers like soggy cyclists and drivers guided by headlights may have regretted their choice of dates, and

rows of damp donkeys huddled along hedgerows of Bull Hill seeking shelter where they could summed up the dismal day.

This evening we all dined on succulent roast pork with crispy crackling; crisp roast potatoes; sage and onion stuffing; crunchy carrots; firm cauliflower, Brussels sprouts, and broccoli, with meaty gravy and apple sauce with which Jackie drank Zesty and I drank more of the Cabernet Sauvignon.

(I forgot to post this last night)

53 comments

  1. Oh – what a truly miserable sight! That helps me get over nostalgia for living in England.
    I wondered at the timing of your post, because right now it is 9.30am in Rome. I know that, because my 87yo stepmother is about to board a flight to head back home after six weeks in her birthplace.
    I wonder which language she will be speaking when I next see her.

  2. The donkeys do look very dismal, Derrick … A bit like the English cricketers, if it doesn’t stop running today

  3. A dismal day indeed. So too in Lincolnshire. By contrast I returned yesterday from a golfing week in Scotland and six days of blue sky and sunshine. Wet weather clothing not required.

  4. I thought that the rows of damp donkeys might be a literary conceit but I see that they were really were in rows and they were certainly damp.

  5. Yes, I came to look late last night and noticed the lack of a post!
    But I confess I forgot to look this morning! ???? Oh, dear, that shows terrible concern, so sorry.

  6. PS. I forgot your site wasn’t converting emojis properly. The question marks should be a sad face such as this 🙁 via the keyboard.

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