Another damp moisty murky day and more of the same. The cherry trees have shed their leaves in one fell swoop but its too windy to sweep them up. A whizz round the circuit as usual. Not so much water gushing down from the mountain as yesterday but some nice patterns and colours going on.
Amidst all the gloom and doom there has been much hilarity in the media here over the trailer for a new film set in Ireland. Wild Mountain Thyme has gone for unadulterated Oirishness with every cliché under the sun, plus very dodgy accents. And it seems to be set in the present. It will probably do brilliantly.