River rising - again

Well that was predictable as the rain came down on the last of the snowmelt. Once more the Nene is flowing over its banks into the flood meadows. And Ian’s bench getting its feet wet. Earlier in the day I did a much wanted long run - the snow, ice, mud and floods have made this difficult but I worked out a suitable route. And the frogs know something I don’t about spring, they are frolicking away at the bottom of my pond - see extra.