Turn on tap and no water comes out. Check pumps. Run hand down outside of tanks to see where the temperature changes, indicating water level, and find that tank is hot all the way to the bottom. Hope that we can get a tanker load of water delivered before the animals dehydrate, or I have to resort to filling 20 L containers from my tap in town.Fjgrogan wrote:Regarding sunshine as a necessary requisite for happiness is a curiously British thing, presumably because it is so unpredictable here.
Well, yes, and no. Think Finns and Seasonal Affective Disorder. Actually, maybe it's just a Finn thing, as I have had the 'pleasure' of working with a seriously depressed Finn, and she was no better in an SA summer than she was at other times of the year. Or perhaps that was because she spent the summer slip, slop, slapping (slip on a t shirt, slop on the sun screen, slap on a hat, and always sit in the shade) and became Vit D deficient.
I soon began to appreciate why so many countries of the world regard heat as a curse and rain as a blessing. The Bible always refers to rain as a blessing for the same reason.
We have had rain for the past few weeks. I knew it was coming, despite the dire predictions coming from the forecasters, as the plants were behaving quite differently from how they have behaved over the past few years. Dog roses, in particular, are covered in hips, which we collect to feed to the horses, and there just haven't been any to collect for the last three or four years.
So everyone is madly seeding paddocks, lawns have sprung back to life, and water tanks are filling.
imagine how it must feel to have nothing but sunshine for years - not quite the blessing we all wish for in our more flippant moments!
Invent continually more ingenious ways of getting grey water to garden without neighbours finding out and dobbing you in to the Council.
Spend increasingly higher proportion of hard earned wages on feed for the four legged members of the extended family because there is no grass for them to eat, and hope that hay supplies don't run out before the rains/grass return.
Try not to get too paranoid about any freckles/moles that appear on your skin.
Still wouldn't swop it for life back in Surrey

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