Returned to Scotland to find there have been three days of heavy rain, one friend described it as a “monsoon”. 

So all our fears about a drought were groundless.
Instead the garden is like the day after a violent autumn storm with leaves, twigs, and battered shrubs.
 Except for this quite corner of the garden.
Collected Taz this morning from the cattery. He too is pleased to be home again.

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