A Further Deluge

This grey day was at least dry when we set off for my encouraging “all good” routine dental inspection from Dr Matthew Hefferan at Birchfield Dental Practice, followed by a forest drive.

This held good until, while photographing – judging by the dry sawdust – a clearly very recently fallen tree which must have straddled the lofty Braggers Lane earlier, I felt the first drops of what was to develop into steady heavy rain for the rest of the day.

Most field horses wore protective rugs in muddy fields.

Here are views from this high point of the lane.

Until we reached Thatchers Lane I stopped photographing the increasing circles dropping into pools, many completely crossing camber of lanes, but here we found their depths could not be discerned and Jackie was not about to chance discovering them.

We turned and headed to Ripley’s

water meadows now draped in the swollen River Avon.

Jackie parked on the entry to a private fishing area which we thought would stay closed for a while, while I got wet. She produced the last two photographs in this gallery.

This evening we all dined on piri-piri spicy marinaded chicken; creamy mashed potato; tender purple sprouting broccoli turning green when cooked; and a melange of mixed vegetables with which Jackie drank more of the rosƩ and I drank Mighty Murray shiraz.

75 comments

  1. So much rain! It seems the entire UK has been soaked all winter, Derrick. I hope that spring will dry everything out and make it green. Dinner sounds delicious, Jackie!

  2. Your mention of the ‘river Avon’ reminded me that I’ve heard expressions like ‘the river Thames’ as well. We usually would say ‘the Avon river’ or ‘the Mississippi river.’ Is it common practice there to use a formation like ‘the river Avon,’ putting the river’s name second?

    1. Yes, that is how we do it, Linda. Interestingly Avon is a Celtic word meaning river, and we have quite a number of River Avons. Thanks very much, Linda

  3. Our weather couldnā€™t be more different! So wet!!! My favorite photo is the bare tree with the water behind. I just love it.

  4. Jackie and Derrick…your photos of the rain, puddles/water, clouds, trees, birds, horses, etc., are superb! You’ve perfectly captured The Grey Day. The photos of the watery-meadow with the trees is so moody and beautiful! The water slurry on the tarmac is artistic!
    I’m glad some of the horses had their “coats” on. šŸ™‚
    Stay safe and warm and dry!
    (((HUGS))) ā¤ļøā¤ļøā¤ļøā¤ļøā¤ļø

  5. So wet! We have just had a couple of fairrly dry days and the flood waters have gone down a little. I hope that you get some respite soon too. Those poor horses!

  6. I wouldnā€™t have attempted Thatcherā€™s Lane either. Flood water scares me.
    You are having such awful weather compared to here in the north. This week weā€™ve had odd showers but otherwise mostly dry.

    1. Thanks very much, Sue. Today’s rain even put Martin off – until tomorrow when the forecast is even better

  7. It seems you can’t get a break from the rain, Derrick. Hopefully, it will bring lots of spring flowers. Beautiful watery photos and Jackie’s meal sound delicious.

    1. Yes, Andy, although we are lucky – a pub just about 50 yards along has been flooded twice because it is on lower ground. Thanks very much

  8. Hi Derrick, it seems like all the water from the melting icecaps is being dumped on Britain. The pictures are lovely.

  9. Still quite a bit of water up over the roads, and I don’t blame Jackie for not wanting to risk driving through.

    Your dinner sounds like a wonderfully tasty end to a wet cold day.

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