So much for the "Barbecue Summer" - flooding in the Vicarage and the Parish Office today. So this morning I took my socks and shoes off, rolled up my trouser legs and was bailing out the top floor of the Parish Office. I was just like going for a plodge* in the North Sea - cold and the rain was falling on my head as I did it.
Fortunately for your sake there are no photos!
* A plodge is a Geordie term that refers to a paddle that really means it!