Fake lake.
This is not a lake. This is what one of the neighbour’s fields looks like.
Apparently, in the first 16 days of February, it’s rained as much as it normally does in a month. Everything is ruined. Our driveway is like a swimming pool, agility training is on hold and events are cancelled. We’ve had two bad storms, the first of which left me stuck in Bristol and delayed my return home by eleven hours.
On a positive note, the days are getting longer, daffodil stems are popping up and the first lambs are born, so spring must be on the way… I hope.